Now She Knows She's Wrong

It's not the same without him here

20 years of him dead and gone

This vodka does a memory clear

Though it's too hard to imagine what these

Tears are for

A walkin posterboy for all that's good

He got swallowed by the cracks

Before he understood

She likes to think he loved here but it

Hurts so bad

Cos now she knows

She's wrong

It always seemed to strike

Her strange his working late until

The morning spending as much cash

And the sweet smell of his angel's

Hair that seemed to cling to his

Lips like a wax moustache

A walking monument to dna

Makin love under the podium at

The p.t.a

He's the principle of principles this

Love gone bad cos now she

Knows she's wrong

It hardly seems worth it baby

Too late in asking why

He juggled his honesty with 2 balls and an alibi

Now she knows that

Now she knows that

Now she knows she's wrong