Cute Without The E

'Your lipstick, his collar...
Don't bother Angel, I know exactly what goes on

When everything you'll get is
Everything that you've wanted, princess
(well which would you prefer)
My finger on the trigger, or
Me face down, down across your floor
(me face down, down across your floor)
Well just so long as this thing's loaded

And will you tell all your friends
You've got your gun to my head
This all was only wishful thinking,
This all was only wishful thinking
Let's go...

Don't bother trying to explain, Angel
I know exactly what goes on when you're on and
wait... How about I'm outside of your window
Watchin' him keep the details covered
You're such a sucker (you're such a Sucker)
For a sweet talker, yeah

And will you tell all your friends
You've got your gun to my head
This all was only wishful thinking,
This all was only wishful thinking

The only thing that I regret is that I, I never let you hold me back

Hoping for the best just hoping nothing happens
A thousand clever lines unread on clever napkins
I will never ask if you don't ever tell me
I know you well enough to know you never loved me
(Why can't I feel anything
From anyone other than you?)

And all of this was all your fault
And all of this

I stay wrecked and jealous for this,
For this simple reason
I just need to keep you in mind
As something larger than life!
(She'll destroy us all before she's through
And find a way to blame somebody else)'
Taking Back Sunday - 'Cute Without the E' - Tell All Your Friends - 2002

Esta música em acústico é lindíssima, ainda mais que na versão original. Fez-me apaixonar, já há uns aninhos, por versões em acústico. Seriously. É linda, linda mesmo!