Текст (слова) песни: Vonda Shepard - Newspaper Wife
Sitting here in this dirty bar Watching the trash go by She`s selling cigarettes and lollipops She`s got a sparkle in her black eye
She says "Maybe my time will come" Maybe my time will come
He said he`d sweep her off her feet Defying all of gravity Well she`d move any bright city To fill this gaping cavity... she says
I`m a slave in this empty life Diggin` my grave I`m his newspaper wife
Well he must have a very small broom As she sits in this very large room Maybe it`s just a piece of straw She says why am I so in awe?
Chorus I`m a slave to this empty life Diggin` my grave I`m his newspaper wife I`m ashamed of this meaningless life Diggin` my grave I`m his newspaper wife
She sits across from him Drinking her coffee His face is buried in other people`s lives, she says "I wonder if he`s gonna read forever I`m his newspaper wife
Repeat Chorus
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