Untimely Ear

One day, I won't call again.
I won't call, believe me love;
You young fool, you tried,
You thought you'd do and then
You'd walk away; touch people,
Claim some cash and walk.
That was the plan.

I can see you grow
I can see you're old
Living a lie is not easy
Not even for thin pretty things.

Get tits,
And a nose;
Someday you'll smell
Some fool bent on
Singing a lie;
Swing that way
Grow fat then

(that's my advice)