I'd like to smell gold that comes with September
I'd like to drink on the way
I am leaving at the end of this month
Take all the things that you would like
To do me when I am free
And you mean the strangest view
And 'cus I'm the one to blame for all the shame
I feel so clumsy, and you think I'm tired of you
I'm not the least proud of that
I am leaving at the end of this month
Take all the things that you would like
To do me when I am free
And you mean the strangest view
And 'cus I'm the one to blame for all the shame
Take all the things that you would like
To do me when I am free
And you mean the strangest view
And 'cus I'm the one to blame for all the shame
Take all the things that you would like
To do me when I am free
And you mean the strangest view
And 'cus I'm the one to blame for all the shame