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LOST
WEEKEND - D'Angora/Mumpo c 2003
Sometimes
I just cant find the words
That I would like to say to you
This game is simply for the birds...Absurd!
What does it take to get it through?
I stomp around just like a child
I set your curtains all ablaze
I bring you flowers the next day...and say
Why dont we both just act our age?
Its a lost...lost, lost weekend
Its nothing we planned, Dear
Another lost, lost weekend
How long can we stand here
Lost...lost, lost weekend
When will it ever end?
Well that depends...
We struggle through each working day
Inching us forward through the week
To finally make it to Friday...and pay
And then decide we shouldnt speak
Sometimes I act so pathetic
But Im just trying to connect
But your heart seems so damned hermetic
And my frustrations so direct
Its a lost...lost, lost weekend
Its gone in an instant
Another lost, lost weekend
Our love seems so distant
Lost...lost, lost weekend
You know well never get it back
Now thats a fact.
Oh sweetheart, where is the romance?
Our love was once all hearts and flowers
A kiss, a drink, and then a dance...perchance
Instead of these long, lifeless hours
Im waving flags and shooting flairs.
Trying to break down this distance
But all I get are vacant stares...who cares?
It hardly seems like it matters
Its a lost...lost, lost weekend
Its nothing we wanted
Another lost, lost weekend
Oh Darling, dont look so daunted
Lost...lost, lost weekend
You know, you know I love you
Its true
CREDITS:
Joseph D'Angora - Vocals, Rythym
Rich Vacarro - Lead Guitar,
Todd Nosek - Drums
Graham Taylor - Bass
Toby Ricci - Violin
Justin Burill - Keyboard
MUMPO - Backup Vocals
Recorderd by:Justin Burill
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