It is Christmas
She said she had to work
He looks for her up and down the street
Neighbours and passers-by are celebrating
But she is not coming home
She is celebrating with her lover
The children cry
She arrives home at first light
She gives him a kiss
He smells latex on her breath
- Bobby Handyside
She said she had to work
He looks for her up and down the street
Neighbours and passers-by are celebrating
But she is not coming home
She is celebrating with her lover
The children cry
She arrives home at first light
She gives him a kiss
He smells latex on her breath
- Bobby Handyside
Comments
Post a Comment