John Wesley Harding
No More
[Verse 1]
Feel free to leave your tap on my phone
When I hear that click I know I'm not alone
Continue to read through all of my mail
My private life, it's up for sale
And I, I can't tell you from me no more
I can't tell you from me no more
[Verse 2]
I have been up where the devil don't go
And I have been down to the depths of below, so low
And here is the book that I can't put aside
A story how I can't hide
And I, I can't tell up from down no more
I, I can't tell up from down no more
[Chorus]
No more, no more
No more, no more, no more
[Verse 3]
Hell is a hole full of confessional booths
Where Catholic taste sifts the lies from the truth
Your laundry aired before the healing begins
Why don't you show me some Siamese twins?
I, I can't tell us from them no more
I, I can't tell us from them no more
[Verse 4]
The magic has failed and the moment has gone
It won't reappear at the wave of a wand
Well, we walked a road that is paved with regret
And we ain't been nothing yet, nah
I can't tell you from me no more
I, I can't tell you from me no more
[Chorus]
No more, no more
No more, no more
No more, no more
No more, no more, no more, yeah