Текст (слова) песни: Old 97`s - Salome

 
Salome, uncross your heart. 
I know what goes on inside, it`s over before it starts. 
Well I`ll stay all night, I`ll wait right here. 
The full moon might work magic girl, but I won`t disappear. 
 
CHORUS: 
And I`m tired of making friends, and I`m tired of making time, 
And I`m sick to death of love, and I`m sick to death of trying. 
And it`s easier for you, yeah it`s easier for you. 
And it`s easier for you, yeah it`s easier for you. 
 
Salome, untie my hands. 
Well I`ll find another lady, and you`ll wreck another man. 
It`s over now, yeah and so are we. 
My blood`s turned to dirt girl, you broke every part of me. 
 
And I`m tired of making friends, and I`m tired of making time, 
And I`m sick to death of love, and I`m sick to death of trying. 
And it`s easier for you, yeah it`s easier for you. 
And it`s easier for you, yeah it`s easier for you. 
 
(repeat chorus)
 

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