The Sunday Masturbation Blues

TheSundayMasturbationBlues

Well it's the Sunday Masturbation Blues
I'm drifting down the avenues
One night stands and cheap goodbyes
Smiling faces packed with lies
I'm getting drunk, I'm losing pride
I'm killing time on dynamite

Please please please
Let it thunder in my heart
Please please please
Let it thunder

Well every girl just looks the same
Through the greasy steamy windowpane
Well every guy just knows the score
It's living hard or dying bored
I'm throwing up, I'm going down
I'll always be a lonesome clown

Please please please
Let it thunder in my heart
Please please please
Let it thunder

Well it's time to mend the broken heart
Throw away the losing card
Get my kicks just like before
Don't wanna waist my time no more
I'm feeling good, I'm doing fine
Masturbate on summerwine

Please please please
Let it thunder in my heart
Please please please
Let it thunder
Please please please
Let it thunder in my heart
Please please please
Let it thunder