A Party Able Model Of

Joan Of Arc

everyone's quiet when the record ends

everyone's quiet when the record ends


o it's tragically december tonight

i said, "let's stay in.

i'll cook you dinner."

anything to eat some time.

let's say in tonight.


but somehow we always end up out.

(o wresting in pajamas so big on you)


o barlight and smoke.

maybe a hand on the small of my back.

the old testament in our talk.

and a gesture giving me away-

a can't wait to get the okay to get talking type.


everyone's quiet when the record ends

everyone's quiet when the record ends