Weekend With Adam - On My Knees Lyrics

Spent a fortune on your make up
You look like a whore dressed to the nines
I don't mind the way you talk about your anger
Just don't talk about it all the time
Something's wrong
With the way we're carrying on
All these schemes
Look fine
Tonight, tonight now
You
You can just tell me
About the things you really want to be
About the way you thought you met your maker
Then you just knelt down and disagreed
Oh, something's wrong
With the way we're carrying on
All these dreams
Seem fine
Tonight
Tonight now, you
You can say
What you want
But you better believe
The time
Is all gone
On your own
When there's no one there
You better believe me
When you're gone
You better believe me
You're on your own again
You better believe me
When I say
You better believe me
It's my life it's not yours
So go anyway