Interpol - Obstacle 1 Lyrics

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I wish I could eat the salt off of your lost faded lips
we can cap the old times make playing only logical harm 
we can cap the old lines make playing that nothing else will change 
well she can read she can read she can read she can read she's bad
she can read she can read she can read she's bad
oh she's bad 

but it’s different now
that I’m poor and ageing
I’ll never see this face again
you'll go stabbing yourself in the neck 

we could find new ways of living make playing only logical harm 
we could top the old times play making that nothing else will change 
but she can read she can read she can read she can read she's bad 
she can read she can read she can read she's bad 
oh she's bad 

it's different now that I’m poor and ageing
I’ll never see this place again
you'll go stabbing yourself in the neck 
but it's different now that I’m poor and ageing
you'll never see this place again
you'll go stabbing yourself in the neck 

it's in the way that she poses 
it's in the things that she puts in my hair *
her stories are boring and stuff 
she’s always calling my bluff 
she puts the she puts the weights into my little heart 
and she gets in my room and she takes it apart 
she puts the weights into my little heart 
I say she puts the weight into my little heart 

she passed away *

it’s in the way that she was 
heaven is never enough
she puts the weights in my heart
she puts the she puts the weight into my little heart

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lyrics submitted by Paolo
lyrics corrected by Siyr FBF on 22-01-2006