Old Songs

well this is the story about a girl called tina

husband, two kids that never want to see her

who are, thinking like this
she said it all started with a
little kiss to the cheek

until he went to the neck
and by that time
there on the next step 2

a little saturday evening, battling judgement
thats another girl cheating

leaving a family behind
said you fell in love with a man on the side

poison that the mind dont know

poison that the mind dont know

here we go then

old songs, old songs
here you coming, here you come for me
old songs, old songs
here your whispers howling at the sea of
songs, old songs
memories surface from the depths of the darkest sea so deep
sea
from the darkest deep so deep
sea

a 5 year marriage just down the drain

tina only had herself to blame

and for the antic said he was a damn right romantic

to?
the sex was fantastic

a few years on, another? krept in
tina sat back and all she can sing is

old songs, old songs
here you coming, here you come for me
old songs, old songs
here your whispers howling at the sea of
songs, old songs
memories surface from the depths of the darkest sea so deep
sea
from the darkest deep so deep
sea

see george was a man he loved his white lightning

thunder roars and the city life shining

what a man
to drunk to understand ohhhhhh

no penny in his pocket to feed an addiction, down

no penny in his pocket to feed an addiction down

anyways it was a daily routine,
george isnt up and his wife has to clean

but, all she didnt know that the banks left broken

george pissed it up the wall, while his livers still soaking

i aimt joking she didnt have a clue

habit to a problem now whats he gunna do is it tiiime that he needs

to taste the path he leads

as he looks to the man in the sky for an answer please

done with the lies and all the drunken nights

head in his hadns while he ponders ponding life

by soldiers familiar to him, he sits back and all he can sing is

old songs, now old songs
here you coming, here you come for me
old songs, old songs
here your whispers howling at the sea of
songs, old songs
memories surface from the depths of the darkest sea so deep
sea
from the darkest deep so deep
sea