Every time we find someone

It's minutes lost to the silent gun

She has gone and found someone

Someone like me

Every time we find someone

It's a story told in foreign words

Only vowels and phony slurs

Something in C



We don't need the feeling from the outside

Tore Me Inside, with the feeling that you really want to care

That you care, that you care



Every time we find someone

It's money lost and pocket cloth

She has gone and done someone

Someone like me

Every time we find someone

It's funny jokes and false approach

Only hurts for Monday's work

Four days to bleed



On every stage we play it tears, tears me away

On every stage we play it tears, tears me away

What are you trying to say

What are you trying to say, today?



Every time we find someone

It's basement talk and nonsense calls

She forgot to call someone

Someone like me

Every time we find someone

It's like we're searching for a job

Better search for better work

You won't find me



(c) 1993 South Brunswick Songs (BMI