Well there goes my girl Into the chapel Now she´s walking down the aisle And it feels just like a mile And I shake shake shake like a leaf
And I´m lyin´ lyin´ lyin´ through my teeth I got a pocket full of handshakes And it don´t mean nothin´
There goes my girl Into the chapel Now she´s walking down the aisle And her man begins to smile And I shake shake shake like a leaf And I´m lyin´ lyin´ lyin´ through my teeth I´m a bowl of bruised fruit Inside a chapel of shiny apples
Tear up the photograph! ´cause it´s a bright blue sky Tear up the photograph! ´cause it´s a bright blue sky Tear up the photograph!
´cause it´s a bright blue sky Tear up the photograph! ´cause it´s a bright blue sky