Chicken Bones by Gomez
Never really gets it cos he's always on his own
Never really gets it because, ooh, you never loved him
Better write a letter cos he's always on the phone
Better write a letter cos, ooh, you never loved him enough
You never loved him enough
Never loved him enough
Never loved him enough
He knows that he's pathetic as he stares out the window
Not peripatetic, he doesn't move a muscle
Juggle with semantics as you're telling him real slow
He never really got it cos you never gave him enough
Never given him enough
Never given him enough
Never given him enough
There's no fun in walking wounded, he's never run
He wears a pained expression as he's takin' off your clothes
It's only an impression of how you should have loved him
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