Monday 4:30 in Brooklyn Lyrics & Tabs by Nicholas Megalis
Monday 4:30 in Brooklyn
guitar chords lyrics
baby cut me off like a car
you hate the smell of cigars
my old English breath
gave you whatever you want
i know i act like a cunt
but i just love you to death
(I'm the jealous... something on my chest)
Brooklyn (New York)
Where in the books do they mention
about a lovely invention of the human heart
Maybe when we are older and gray
we'll spend our life in the city but how the hell do we start
(I'm the jealous... something.too fast :(on my chest)
Maybe when we are older and grey
we'll spend our life in the city
(I'm the jealous... something.too fast :(on my chest)
Maybe when we are older and grey
we'll spend our life in the city
but how the hell do we start?