She Tells You

She Tells You
(c) 1999 Incidental Music

The money's all gone.
You'll have to pay the rent all by yourself.
You knew all along
you'd get too tense. Can't blame nobody else.

So now we're alone.
It gives us time for talking on the phone.
I said it before.
I can't believe you'd argue any more.

(She tells you) You're just no fun.
(She tells you) Look what you've become.
(She tells you) You've come undone at the seams.

We wait for the day
when it's all done and we can move along.
I'm watching you pray;
another one will once again go wrong.

Jesus saves, but he can't save you.
He's got better things to do.

Jesus saves, but not today.
Now there's nothing left to say.

since September 1998.