Winter Coats

Yeah she kisses the way that good songs are sung
 And she thinks that she's special
 But she knows that I'm really only looking for some fun,
 Now she's sitting on my bed half naked,
 Asking if I want to go out and get some breakfast
 While I'm walking to the kitchen
 Wondering why the hell hasn't she left yet
 I'm losing hope
 Thought I was living but I'm dying in Ontario
 And she should really be wearing her winter coat
 Don't know why all the girls wanna be so cold
 Now she's poppin' 'em like Tylenol and chasing it with alcohol
 She had a great set of legs and didn't seem to mind my busted ass smile
 
 Anyways, I bought her a couple of drinks
 She had the first one then got all religious on me
 Mumbled something about the twelve steps and how it's a "real disease"
 Well, I guess it's time for me to leave
 I'm losing hope
 Thought I was living more like dying in Ontario
 And she should really be wearing her winter coat,
 Don't know why all the girls around here wanna be so cold
 I'm losing hope
 Thought I was living more like dying in Ontario
 And she should really be wearing her winter coat,
 Don't know why all the girls around here wanna be so cold
 I'm getting tired of this feeling in my stomach
 It's not this city, it's what I've done with it
 I'm getting tired
 I'm getting tired
 I'm getting tired of this feeling in my stomach
 It's not this city, it's what I've done with it
 I'm getting tired
 I'm getting tired
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 All my angels are etched in snow
 All my angels are etched in snow
 Thought I was living but I'm dying in Ontario
 All my angels are etched in snow
 All my angels are etched in snow
 All my angels are etched in snow
 Thought I was living but I'm dying in Ontario