Natalie Portman's Shaved Head

Holding Hands In The Shower

Natalie Portman's Shaved Head


Got the wedding invites 
You couldn't send 
Got my vagrant wife 
To attend 

She didn't like the dress 
That I carefully pressed 
She didn't like the bridesmaid 
That I undressed 

I've been as sick 
As a sweaty seal 
Who lost his tricks 
At the jeopardy wheel 
Why won't you just be real? 
This is real, this is real 

When I'm gone, everything is fine 
But in your arms, I just wanna die 
When I'm gone, everything is fine 
But in your arms, I just wanna die 

So make the face, like we're having fun 
I won't pretend, that you're still the one 
So make the face, like we're having fun 
Yeah, make the face 

You look beautiful in the stars 
But the feeling's gone, but the feeling's gone 
Everything looks pretty, from afar 
But the feeling's wrong, but the feeling's wrong 
Now we're holding hands in the shower 
But the feeling's gone, but the feeling's gone 
I sense this is our final hour 
'Cause the feeling's wrong, 'cause the feeling's all wrong 

You wanna lip-lock 
You wanna make it hot 
Getting tongue-tied 
On a slip-n-side 
You wanna talk a lot 
Make it steamy hot 
In the phone booth 
We get to the truth 

Go go go go go go - we got it 

When I'm gone, everything is fine 
But in your arms, I just wanna die 
When I'm gone, everything is fine 
But in your arms, I just wanna die 

So make the face, like we're having fun 
I won't pretend, that you're still the one 
So make the face, like we're having fun 
Yeah, make the face 

You look beautiful in the stars 
But the feeling's gone, but the feeling's gone 
Everything looks pretty, from afar 
But the feeling's wrong, but the feeling's wrong 
Now we're holding hands in the shower 
But the feeling's gone, but the feeling's gone 
I sense this is our final hour 
'Cause the feeling's wrong, 'cause the feeling's all wrong