Milktoast Intolerant


Lyrics

Sunday School

Hot Monkey Love

Down On The Ground

Pick Up The Torch

Disposable People

It Came to This

Pink Lemonade / How Long

Junk Food Love

I'm Sorry

Queen Bee

Let's Go To The Bar

I'm Sorry

NOTE: Meatloaf meets The Amboy Dukes…

When you left his house last night
Your hair was all a mess
With lipstick smudges on your face
And wrinkles in your dress
And then you held a little plastic wine glass in your clutch
And when you turned around you had a boot print on your butt

You said, “Honey, Will you take me back?”
You said, “Baby, will you have me back?”
You screamed, “Please, Please, Please!
You just gotta take me back!
And, by the way, I’m Sorry!”

You told me that you still had every letter that I wrote
You told me that you needed me and, baby, that’s a quote
You told me that its not your fault you lead the life you live
And then you had the nerve to ask if I could still forgive

You said, “Honey, Will you take me back?”
You said, “Baby, will you have me back?”
You screamed, “Please, Please, Please!
You just gotta take me back!
And, by the way, I’m Sorry!”

When you left his house last night
Your hair was all a mess
With lipstick smudges on your face
And wrinkles in your dress
And then you held a little plastic wine glass in your hand
And when you turned around you had a boot print on your ass

You said, “Honey, Will you take me back?”
You said, “Baby, will you have me back?”
You screamed, “Please, Please, Please!
You just gotta take me back!
And, by the way, I’m Sorry!”

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