Hurts - The Slow Show

Old man sits at the back of the bar

He knows that you know

But that’s ok

Oh lo and behold

I don’t mind these streets that you roam

But it hurts sometimes

I see you every week on a Friday night

95 pounds seems a fair fair price

We don’t fuck at all

We just talk

But it hurts like hell

When I see you dance for other boys

It hurts like hell

When I see you dance for other boys

It hurts like hell, you know

When we met you seemed a bit surprised

You said I’m not like all the other guys

And you danced all night

You seemed so bright

And you told me about your other lives

Your’e the only one that knows me well

You said my boss he should just go to hell

And that I’m too good to be stood up

And that I should not be on my own

But it hurts like hell

When I see you dance for other boys

It hurts like hell

When I see you dance for other boys

It hurts like hell, you know

What if I could get you out

Get you out of this town sometime

Because baby it hurts you

You know that don’t you

What if I could get you out

Get you out of this town sometime

Would you want to

Would you want to

Because baby I will

I’m gonna get you out sometime

Baby I will

I’m gonna get you out sometime

Baby I will

I will

You know that don’t you

But it hurts like hell

When I see you dance for other boys

It hurts like hell

When I see you dance for other boys

It hurts like hell, you know

But it hurts like hell

When I see you dance for other boys

It hurts like hell

When I see you dance for other boys

It hurts like hell you know