Don't want to hear it
Won't want to bear it
Noose, ball and chain
Your my noose, ball and chain
This prison poet
Romantic hopeless
Tears in the rain
Tears wasted in the rain
No more hanging on
I'm hanging up the phone
Just another stolen lover
Left over... forlorn scorn
The virgin sin
The fever begins
Lookin' in, lookin' in, lookin in
To the mirror... Now
Don't want to hear it
Won't want to wear it
Tattoo of you
Fades to a stain
This prison poet
Too proud to show it
Church bells in the rain
Church bells in vein
No more hanging on, I'm hanging up the phone
Just another stolen lover
Left over... forlorn scorn
The virgin sin
The fever begins
Lookin' in, lookin' in, lookin in
To the mirror... Now
So I left your
Your sneakers swinging
Swinging from our telephone wire
No more hanging on
I'm hanging up the phone
Just another stolen lover
Left over... forlorn scorn
The virgin sin
The fever begins
Lookin' in, lookin' in, lookin in
To the mirror... Now
Rhythm Tryst - Sneakers Swinging Lyrics
Rhythm Tryst - Sneakers Swinging Lyrics
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Don't want to hear it
Won't want to bear it
Noose, ball and chain
Your my noose, ball and chain
This prison poet
Romantic hopeless
Tears in the rain
Tears wasted in the rain
No more hanging on
I'm hanging up the phone
Just another stolen lover
Left over... forlorn scorn
The virgin sin
The fever begins
Lookin' in, lookin' in, lookin in
To the mirror... Now
Don't want to hear it
Won't want to wear it
Tattoo of you
Fades to a stain
This prison poet
Too proud to show it
Church bells in the rain
Church bells in vein
No more hanging on, I'm hanging up the phone
Just another stolen lover
Left over... forlorn scorn
The virgin sin
The fever begins
Lookin' in, lookin' in, lookin in
To the mirror... Now
So I left your
Your sneakers swinging
Swinging from our telephone wire
No more hanging on
I'm hanging up the phone
Just another stolen lover
Left over... forlorn scorn
The virgin sin
The fever begins
Lookin' in, lookin' in, lookin in
To the mirror... Now
Won't want to bear it
Noose, ball and chain
Your my noose, ball and chain
This prison poet
Romantic hopeless
Tears in the rain
Tears wasted in the rain
No more hanging on
I'm hanging up the phone
Just another stolen lover
Left over... forlorn scorn
The virgin sin
The fever begins
Lookin' in, lookin' in, lookin in
To the mirror... Now
Don't want to hear it
Won't want to wear it
Tattoo of you
Fades to a stain
This prison poet
Too proud to show it
Church bells in the rain
Church bells in vein
No more hanging on, I'm hanging up the phone
Just another stolen lover
Left over... forlorn scorn
The virgin sin
The fever begins
Lookin' in, lookin' in, lookin in
To the mirror... Now
So I left your
Your sneakers swinging
Swinging from our telephone wire
No more hanging on
I'm hanging up the phone
Just another stolen lover
Left over... forlorn scorn
The virgin sin
The fever begins
Lookin' in, lookin' in, lookin in
To the mirror... Now
Writer: Timothy Martin
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid