Your Haunted Head — текст песни (concrete blonde)

Blackest eyes I`ve ever seen like moonstones shine,
And all the while behind the dancing eyes the boy was crying,
He creeps like ivy on the stairs, you know I liked him then,
When we would sit and drink for hours and watch the sidewalk spin.

(Chorus)
Well baby, I don`t wanna hear your secrets,
I don`t share your pain,
I don`t wanna know about the wrinkles in your bed,
I don`t wanna hear about the ghost inside your haunted head,
Inside your haunted head.

Now, I don`t need your tragedy and I don`t need your shame,
You can`t keep your promises, but you keep naming names.
He laid his troubles out to me like a deck of playing cards,
Well don`t you know that I can tell the Kings and Jokers well apart?

(Chorus)
Now, I don`t wanna hear your secrets, I don`t share your blame,
I don`t wanna hear about the wrinkles in your bed,
I don`t wanna hear about the ghost inside your haunted head,
Inside your haunted head!

Haunted,

Head.