Song parody of
The Falling Apart
by Honest John Lacy
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She sings with a voice like honey
You're stuck right from the start
She sings with a voice like a razor
Tearing out your heart
She sings about your future
And all your lives gone by
And when her song is over
The bird is gonna fly
So let the music wash over
Take me away from the chill of the night
And the hell of each day
Let me get lost in a sweet melody
And let the music wash over me
Now I sing with a voice like a dirt road
Sometimes it's the only way
I sing with the voice of a dead man
With one foot in the clay
I sing about my past
And all my days beyond
And when my song is over
This bird will fly along
So let the music wash over
Take me away from the chill of the night
And the hell of each day
Let me get lost in a sweet melody
And let the music wash over me
Well I can fly crying about the things that are gone
And how I have to move on every day
Or I can die trying to hold on alone
To a dream that is all blown away
Everybody loses something
What's one more crack in a shattered heart
In the end I'm sure we'll be just fine
I do what I do if I can just make it through
The falling apart
And let the music wash over
Take me away from the chill of the night
The hell of each day
Let me get lost in a sweet melody
And let the music wash over me
She sings with a voice like honey
You're stuck right from the start
She sings with a voice like a razor
Tearing out your heart
She sings about your future
And all your lives gone by
And when her song is over
The bird is gonna fly
So let the music wash over
Take me away from the chill of the night
And the hell of each day
Let me get lost in a sweet melody
And let the music wash over me
Now I sing with a voice like a dirt road
Sometimes it's the only way
I sing with the voice of a dead man
With one foot in the clay
I sing about my past
And all my days beyond
And when my song is over
This bird will fly along
So let the music wash over
Take me away from the chill of the night
And the hell of each day
Let me get lost in a sweet melody
And let the music wash over me
Well I can fly crying about the things that are gone
And how I have to move on every day
Or I can die trying to hold on alone
To a dream that is all blown away
Everybody loses something
What's one more crack in a shattered heart
In the end I'm sure we'll be just fine
I do what I do if I can just make it through
The falling apart
And let the music wash over
Take me away from the chill of the night
The hell of each day
Let me get lost in a sweet melody
And let the music wash over me
