sandpaper

The words he's soon to find Sift his tongue like sandpaper He'll have a talk with himself first Then demand the man later Goes against the grain with a Gamble As if he has it all to wager Tip toes a tightrope To a seat at the table and waits for the waiter Talk is cheap So take your broke ass home (And I'll wait, and I'll wait, and I'll wait) Prays to god He won't walk all alone (And I'll wait, and I'll wait, and I'll wait) She's melancholic in the middle Hates him just a little What he wants to say Relayed her way first But she works in mysterious ways She loves when he laughs in her face After all it's laughter all the same (Sift his tongue like sandpaper) (Sift his tongue like sandpaper) Talk is cheap So take your broke ass home (And I'll wait, and I'll wait, and I'll wait) Prays to god He won't walk all alone (And I'll wait, and I'll wait, and I'll wait) Talk is cheap So take your broke ass home Prays to god He won't walk all alone (Sift his tongue like sandpaper) (Sift his tongue like sandpaper)