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Lost Weekend Lyrics Artist(Band):Lloyd Cole
and double pneumonia in a single room. And the sickest joke was the price of the medicine. Are you laughing at me now? May I please laugh along with you? This morning I woke up from a deep, unquiet sleep with ashtray clothes and this lonelyheart`s pen with which I wrote for you a lovesong in tattoo upon my palm. 'Twas stolen from me when Jesus took my hand. You see I - I wouldn’t say it if I didn’t mean it. Drop me and I`ll fall to pieces so easily I was a king bee with a head full of attitude. Wore my heart on my sleeve like a stain and my aim was to prove you could remain in the marketplace. Did i ever hey please, did you wound my knees? you see I - I wouldn’t say it if I didn’t mean it. Drop me and I`ll fall to pieces. Yeah too easily. There’s nobody else to blame. I hang my head in a crying shame. There is nobody else to blame. Nobody else 'cept my sweet self. It took a lost weekend in a hotel in Amsterdam. Twenty four gone years to conclude in tears and the sickest joke was the price of the medicine. Are you laughing at me now? May I please laugh along? I was a king bee with a head full of attitude. An ashtray heart on my sleeve, wounded knees. And my one love song was a tattoo upon my palm. You wrote upon me when you took my hand. You see I - I wouldn’t say it if I didn’t mean it. Drop me and I`ll fall to pieces too easily. Too easily. Too easily. If you find some error in Lost Weekend Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Review the song Lost Weekend The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics.  Download "Lloyd Cole" Music | |
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