| who did this song: from the 80's, probably called "typical" or "that's typical" some lyrics as I hear them:
windowsill, my elbow's numb
as I heard the door go and saw your car
as it glides onto the road
double wasted dumbness
sodding off and I can't hear you go
and that's typical
there you sit in the driving seat
and your teeth chew gum
though your lips don't move . . .
it's nearly 4, and I can't see your car anymore
so I close my eyes with my eyelids . . .
so ill-prepared to make a fuss
and that's typical of us. |