Hour Glass - Good Rats

He was in love with the girl with the hourglass

But he knew it couldn’t last, oh no, no, no

And now he goes with the girl in the perfume ad

He’s out of his fuckin' head

He tells of squashes that squeeze in the seventies

Then he gives away everything he has

He’s building bridges to places that don’t exist

And probably never will

He was in love with the girl with the hourglass

But he knew it couldn’t last, oh no, no, no

And now he goes with the girl in the perfume ad

He’s out of his fuckin' head

Hey, lock him up, throw away all the keys

Three sets of eyes, not a speck does he see

Hey, lock him up, throw away all the keys

Three sets of eyes, not a speck does he see

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