Waste Your Time (4:11)

Well I don’t care if you think it’s funny
How I spend my time and spend a little money
On the few fine things in this gray world I do adore

Well I’ve seen France and I’ve seen Oklahoma
Let me tell you both of them were slightly warmer
Than the look you gave me when I darkened up your door
Well, all I need’s a little more

Baby, let me waste your time
We’ll get along fine, We’ll get on fine
Baby, let me waste your time

Well that’s all right, I like my heart broken
Full of crooked thoughts better left unspoken
But I’ve either got to paint my ceiling or quit lying on the floor

And lately I’ve had reasons to be leaving
But there’s a couple things I still believe in
Like you, hot coffee, cold winters, and Lesley Gore
Well, all I need’s a little more

Baby, let me waste your time
Baby, let me waste your time

Somewhere out in Atacama I left what I had found
Beneath that Southern Cross, beneath the desert ground
All this nothing and there’s nothing all around
And believe me girl, there ain’t nothing else in this town