Damn – Aldous HardingBy Can you make a space on the seat?A box-like shape for a silly woman?Damn, a [?]I thought I’d made a tambourineWhen I am let, I resentOnly when I’m left do I know what I saidThe old, it bickers with the freshWhen I’m standing with my brush in the emptinessSorry I was late and you didn’t get your weekendSorry I was late and you didn’t get your weekendMy mother said “Why must you drag all the hopes out of bed?”I blame the seasonsWe all have our reasons, I meantSorry I was late and you didn’t get your weekendI did at one time attemptIn landing sleeves and a silly ribbonThere must be a reason, he saidI know the reason, he meantDamn it, HannyWhen you jump up and downThe chains almost sound like a tambourine www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20