Meryn Cadell - Joe Roth lyrics

Voice like joke Breath like toke I'm happy and I'm trapped again You've shown up here to crash again. Breath like smoke Voice like toke It's freezing cold, the door blows open, There you are Until you ring their doorbell, No one ever knows where you are Joe Roth, you thankless little sloth You know I need my money back Sooner than later, I know you're just a waiter And mostly you're waiting to stop. Your duffle bag is dirty and your duffle coat is worse I'm laughing 'cause you're darkening my doorway in a skirt You bought on sale last summer, now it's ragged and it's baggy I don't ask you why your haven't changed, I know you never will. Isn't that just like you How come everybody likes you How come everybody rights you when you fall Joe Roth, you thankless little sloth You know I need my money back Sooner than later, I know you're just a waiter And mostly you're waiting to stop. And the tattoo on your arm's a girl Who gave up on you years ago The tattoo on your leg's a symbol that says Where there's fire smoke will follow The tattoo on your chest's the one that I may never see; If you ever shave your chest again, Be sure to come and find me. Isn't that just like you How come everybody likes you How come everybody rights you when you fall Joe Roth, you thankless little sloth You know I need my money back Sooner than later, I know you're just a waiter And mostly you're waiting to stop. Where you been Joe, oh just around Oh, just visiting the couches of your friends from long ago Where you going Joe, oh you're getting there slow honey I miss when you're gone, Joe, miss you when you go