Lyrics
Since you’re gone, I sat at home
Wonder why no I’ll never be free
But the thought of you
Goin with another guy
No, it could never be me
You took a ring and pawned our love away
What can I say, I am left behind
So I take a drink, another cigarette
I can’t forget that you once were mine
What can I say?
I guess it wasn’t meant to be
Now you’re gone,
It’s just, your love is like a drug
It’s been so long
Your folks have bet you gone
I know that you’re alive inside
So I hope and pray
You won’t throw this love away
I just wish that you still were mine
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Available On
Dessert Sessions vol. 6
Musicians
Brant Bjork - Guitar, "Pitter Pat"
Josh (Homme) - Vox, Drums, Mosquito Guitar, "The Rest," Guitar
Digital D (Dave Catching) - Guitar, Ray Gun, Assorted Accoutrements
Chizm - Alien String Trombone
Fugitive People - Guitar, Electrical Contraptions
Gene Troutman (Trautmann) - Cartoon-Balloon-Vidal Sassoon-type-percussion, "Drums Wrong"
Carlo (Josh Homme) - Cartoon-Balloon-Vidal Sassoon-type-percussion, Guitar
Fred Drake (earthlings?) - Cartoon-Balloon-Vidal Sassoon-type-percussion
Eugene - Percussive Apparatus
Dave Catching - Guitar
Barrett Martin (Screaming Trees) - Drums
The Kid (Granite Path) - Bass
Adam Maples (earthlings?) - Drums
Hosh Ross Sonjoni - Bass
Note: All of these people probably don't play on this song (some of the people may not even exist), but at present who plays on what isn't know. If you know, send an email!
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