Music On A Millstone
She said she didn't love me,
She could have lied if she'd wanted.
She said she wasn't happy,
She could have cried if she'd wanted.
She said she was a failure,
She could have tried if she'd wanted.
She said she's tired of living,
She could have died if she'd wanted.
She's being losing sleep "˜cos her belly's full of pills,
Promises to keep, but her closet's full of thrills.
I said I was a liar,
I could be true if I wanted.
I said I was happy,
I could be blue if I wanted.
I said I was called Craig,
I could be Sue if I wanted.
I said I like to be me,
I could be you if I wanted.
I've been drunk too much, got a penchant for fine wine.
I must have been out of touch, still believed you could be mine.