I think it's time I think it's time I think it's time I think it's time I think it's time that I told you what goes on inside, Of this dirty, dark and haunted head of mine. Went straight off the charts, Fell apart at the sight of you. And I long to sing love songs. But I'm stuck with the blues. The razor blade blues.
I think it's time that I told you what goes on inside, Of this dirty, dark and haunted head of mine. Went straight off the charts, Fell apart at the sight of you. And I long to sing love songs. But I'm stuck with the blues. The razor blade blues.