Pubjoke - Kadota (Live Session ) Lyrics

First train line to London
The trees are but a blur
A man with a pale sunken face
Sits beside me on this cramped train
I'm suffering

I got a sudden headache
My eyes try to catch the day
But I'm more then sorrowful my dear
I live to please but not to endear
Dead foxes and fancy clothes
Is this place I'm going really better than home?
Is this place really better than home?

I pranced around
That soulless town
I kissed your cheek
And then we messed around
I held your hair
You started to stare
What good is us when you f*cked all of your friends?

I'll try to move away
Listen to my favorites songs
But that's no good to me
When all I can think is
"What did I do wrong?"

I know I'm the devil to you
God strike me down
But would Satan really wish you were safe and sound?