Little Comets - Bayonne

He wears commitment like a coat of arms,
A fragile weight for him to bare
It's in the structure of her nascent charm
That hangs between them everywhere

You slip,
Put another rubber bullet in my back again
You slip, you slip
You slip,
Put another rubber bullet in my back again
You slip, you slip

Fate dances on a pliable line that keeps love apart
From all that enmity could bear
He feels the ache of her effulgent heart
And so resolves to disappear
And so I carry on
To Bayonne, Bayonne, Bayonne
Where my anatomy can sooner find alacrity
To set me apart from it all
For feeling far too much, too young

You slip,
Put another rubber bullet in my back again
You slip, you slip
You slip,
Put another rubber bullet in my back again
You slip, you slip

So always be suspicious when they put their arms around you
And they tell you they're delighted to see you
So always be suspicious when they put their arms around you
And they tell you they're delighted to see you
So always be suspicious when they put their arms around you
And they tell you they're delighted to see you
So always be suspicious when they put their arms around you
And they tell you they're delighted to see you

You slip,
Put another rubber bullet in my back again
You slip, you slip
You slip,
Put another rubber bullet in my back again
You slip, you slip

Written by:
MICHAEL COLES, ROBERT COLES

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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