Testo The Piss, The Perfume

I heard you're coming back to Sydney, oh
I have prepared reaction for this one
I'm sure you expect that I will break down and cry
Or I'll slither away and

Stumble out my window as you skip by singing

Don't it come around The wind and the sound
The slant in the room
The piss, the perfume
Always somehow
Can bring me to tears
Whenever combined
With pictures of you

I heard you're coming back to Sydney town
Thought you weren't for the simple life
Run it alone, the whole world 'round
Do not believe me, baby
I've been lyin' that I'm strong
But I gotta get out
I'm in a rhythm of doubt I should be back in the fight where I belong

Not stumbling out my window
With your old t-shirt on

And don't it come around
The wind and the sound
The slant in the room
The piss, the perfume
Always somehow
Can bring me to tears
Whenever combined
With pictures of you

Honeys to my left
And baby's aright
The less that I have
The more that I find
Them calling me out
And I'm uninspired
Whenever your light
Whispers over mine

And I find bitterness through love
And I find through bitterness, true love
And I find bitterness through love
(And coming down she was)
And I find through bitterness, true love
And I find bitterness through love
And I find through bitterness, true love

Don't it come around
The wind and the sound
The slant in the room
The piss, the perfume
Always somehow
Can bring me to tears
Whenever combined
With pictures of you

Honeys to my left
And baby's aright
The less that I have
The more that I find
Them calling me out
And I'm uninspired
Whenever your light
Whispers over mine

And I find bitterness through love
And I find through bitterness, true love
And I find bitterness through love
(And coming down she was)
And I find through bitterness, true love
And I find bitterness through love
And I find through bitterness, true love