Sour Soul. Liquid Sky Divers. She Lies. Zeneszám

The sound of summer time?
She lies on Sherman Street beside the liquor store
Drinking her hope?

I saw her yesterday
Running away from an unpleasant day.
She hides!
She tries!
She lies!
She wakes up in her bead too late to recognize,
Too late to change her ways.

She blew my mind away!
She had no place to stay; I needed her,
She needed pay.

Came through my door.
I knew that she would lie:
?Lay down on my bed,
I'll come back on Saturday?

(Thanks to Alex for these lyrics)