Sackcloth And Ashes — текст песни (mr t experience)

She looks pretty good in blue she`s worn it out a lot. You look good on
paper too when actually you`re not. She`s not looking anymore for
someone to feel sorry for so don`cha come round no more. She`s got
pretty fake eye-lashes, slanted plastic glasses. Everyone who passes
says she looks beautiful. But don`t even think about asking her to dance
cause in your sackcloth and ashes you`re never gonna have a chance.
Sackcloth and ashes. She smeared you with her fingerprints just because
she could. She`s not sorry for her sins as long as she looks good. How
can she have so much fun knowing all the things she`s done. She`s bad,
she`s strong, or maybe she`s stupid. But she`s got pretty party dresses,
manic-panic tresses. She believes that less is more where you`re
concerned. And you can only dream about the places that she`s been cause
in your sackcloth and ashes they`re never gonna let you in. One day
maybe you`ll be way beyond this silly habit you`ve put on. Though and
strong enough and wrong and wrong enough for long enough to belong
there. But till that day comes along you`ll be sullen and regretful
querulous and fretful carrying a head full of evil thoughs and there`ll
be lots of girls and people who want to know where you stand but in your
sackcloth and ashes you`ll never make them understand. Sackcloth and
ashes. Sackcloth and ashes. Sackcloth and ashes. They`re never gonna
understand.