the most unoriginal sin
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what there was left of us was all covered in dust and thick skin a half eaten apple the whole Sistine chapel painted on the head of a pin
a life long love's work gone up in a smirk and you didn't even see her waltz in
CHORUS ONE: now this love is a ghost, for having played host to the most unoriginal sin
at the wedding we smiled while some devil played wild violin soon after the chapel she offered me that apple one bite and i was gone with the wind
and you needed no proof cause the whole naked truth was wearing only an infidels grin
CHORUS TWO: and a proud school boys boast for havin' left his post for the most unoriginal sin
now the juke box is hummin' al the venial short comings of men but i found me this drink that can finally sink all this guilt i been wallowing in
buddy once you get started once true love's departed you do it over and over again
CHORUS THREE: so tonight i will toast just who ever comes close to the most unoriginal sin
CHORUS THREE: so tonight i will toast just who ever comes close to the most unoriginal sin |