Текст песни Vonda Shepard - Newspaper Wife
Vonda Shepard - Newspaper Wife слова песни
Sitting here in this dirty barWatching the trash go byShes selling cigarettes and lollipopsShes got a sparkle in her black eyeShe says maybe my time will comeMaybe my time will comeHe said hed sweep her off her feetDefying all of gravityWell shed move any bright cityTo fill this gaping cavity she saysIm a slave in this empty lifeDiggin my grave Im his newspaper wifeWell he must have a very small broomAs she sits in this very large roomMaybe its just a piece of strawShe says why am I so in aweChorusIm a slave to this empty lifeDiggin my grave Im his newspaper wifeIm ashamed of this meaningless lifeDiggin my grave Im his newspaper wifeShe sits across from himDrinking her coffeeHis face is buried in other peoples lives she saysi wonder if hes gonna read foreverIm his newspaper wifeRepeat chorus