Shivaree

Gone 2 Far

Shivaree


You've gone too far, I'm on my way 
You can tell the concierge to bring around my car 
You've gone too far 

You've said too much--things you shouldn't say 
You can keep your violins, your sins, your care, your touch 
You said too much 

Get up off the ground now, baby 
Just shut your mouth and maybe 
This can all be done 
I won't tell anyone 

You showed them all things they shouldn't see 
You have lost the sense, the permanence, the flair, the ball 
You showed them all 

Well now I know, you take everything 
Your car, your cash, your shoes, your flash, you so and so 
Well now I know 

And I even think it's funny, don't say you're sorry, bunny 
You can keep the wings 
Just let me get my things 
You've gone too far