Cheap Honesty
I know too well, I know these lines, I′ve seen them smothered,
in sleek ridicule. A seedy smile,
they think they′ve scored,
but I know morning comes & babes alone again, too alone again
So
what can I do, with cheap honesty,
you′re giving me more than I can see,
but I′m to cool to say,
that I want it all my way,
get blasted by this sincerity.
I wish I had, the streets full view,
these people screaming, through their settled loves.
so I pretend, so mellowed out, too teasing,
weak enough to long for, home again, lovely home again
@ Skunk Anansie