she abandoned

Smashing Pumpkins

[Pause it for a second, will you?]
[ Cause it s fucking cold in here.]

[And we re on.]
[Tick tick tick.]

[Fuck.]
[I feel like Keith Richards.]

She will never, ever come
Waiting for her man
Waiting for her man
She will never, ever sit
Waiting for her king
Waiting for her kindling (?)

Wall to wall I hear the noise
Standard in her poise
Simple in her choice
She...

[Oh, fuck.]
[Oh, it s so hard to play this. Let s just forget it.]
[We re never going to get through it.]

[Are you just going to redo that?]
[Are you going back over it, or...?]
[No?]
[Don t blame ya.]
[Let s play Vanilla. It ll perk me up.]
[Alright.]
[Are we on?]
[We re always off, that s...]

[It s kinda hard to pick it, you fucker.]
[D arcy s face says it all.]

[Time is money, and money is time!]
[Alright.]
[What were we gonna play?]