dharma

she,s running out of episodes

and wants some more

like a junkie on a sunday morning

now the doors are closed

no matter how i bash,em

no matter how hard i try

like a junkie on a sunday morning

wanting some more

i,m a junkie on a sunday morning

repented and ashamed

but wanting some more

the last of your songs

echoes in my head

casting dark shadows

all over my door

i,m a junkie on a sunday morning

who walks away to avoid

any after-sex drivel with you

repented and ashamed

but wanting a whole lot more