Man On A String - Giant Sand

Nothin' but a cold floor under my feet

Outside, the wind turns to sleet

Nothin' but a ghost knockin' on my door

All because you don’t send me love anymore

Send me no more love

It only stand to make me sick

Send me love no more

Well I’d only get back in what I got out

Way too quick

Well I know a man who would like to talk a good game

Words sweet as syrup pour outta him like rain

And one fateless night, fooling around downtown

When that girl came in you could hear the sap

Hit the ground

And I know a girl

With a man on a string

She loves to see how much he can take

With a come on

And a little heartache

She swore she didn’t need any more

Than all she could take

And nothin' but a cold floor under my feet

Outside the wind blows bitterly

And nothin' but a ghost knocking on my door

All because you don’t send me love no more

Yeah I know a man

With a girl on a string

Likes to see how much she can take

With a come on

And a little heartbreak

But she swore she didn’t need any more

Than all she could take