Rag Time Gal Songtext
von Bobbing

It′s a lie by omission
It's a false report
It′s a twisted condition
But I'll contort

'Cause I′m a rag-time gal
I′m a rag-time gal
I'll be your rag-time gal
I′m just a rag-time gal

Waiting for my phone to drop the call, 'cause when I
Talk to you, it drives me up the wall, I got to
Take a second to guard my peace of mind
I′ll maybe pick up next time


Entertain the possibility, I never
Do it just to feed you sympathies, I got to
Make up my mind and just let go, I know
It's scary though

Have you ever considered
That the contract′s void? Yeah
I tossed it over my shoulder
And I'll tell you why

I made a decision to protect myself
'Cause first, you ain′t mine, second, you waste time
Third, you′re gonna ask for my help
Hell, no, I won't

Draw a map of you from memory, my fingers
Trace the pattern of the filigree, remember
Will it dead end or just loop back? I can′t
Get lost in the maze, fuck that

Count my blessings even if they're few, consider
Don′t be precious with my point of view, I try to
Forget about the crushing loneliness, a little bit