Anita

Anita, it's time for me to go

Anita, it's time for me to go

"anita, do you recall, how i loved you then?"

"you never loved me at all."

"of course i did."

"no."

"you know i did."

I need a basement for my thoughts I need a convent

on my block,

I need wounds bound my lady, and if you must know,

I'm going home, I'm going home, I'm going

oh, and where have you been, when I need friends?

now I need someplace to hang my head.

I need someplace to hang.

I need someplace to hang.