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.
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.