The *** Don't Work (Demo)-The Verve

The *** Don't Work (Original Demo) - The Verve All this talk of getting old It's getting me down, my love Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown This time I'm coming down And I hope you're thinking of me As you lay down on your side Now the * don't work They just make you worse But I know I'll see your face again Now the * don't work They just make you worse But I know I'll see your face again But I know I'm on a losing streak As I pass down my old street And if you wanna show, then just let me know And I'll sing in your ear again Now the * don't work They just make you worse But I know I'll see your face again 'Cause baby, ooh If Heaven calls, I'm coming too Just like you said You leave my life, I'm better off dead All this talk of getting old It's getting me down, my love Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown This time I'm coming down Now the * don't work They just make you worse But I know I'll see your face again 'Cause baby, ooh If Heaven calls, I'm coming too Just like you said If you leave my life, I'm better off dead But if you wanna show, then just let me know And I'll sing in your ear again Now the * don't work They just make you worse But I know I'll see your face again Yeah, I know I'll see your face again Yeah, I know I'll see your face again Yeah, I know I'll see your face again, woah Yeah, I know I'll see your face again, woah Never coming down now, never coming down No more, no more, no more, no more, no more Never coming down now, never coming down No more, no more, no more, no more, no more Never coming down now, never coming down No more, no more, no more, no more, no more Never coming down now, never coming down No more, no more, no more, no more, no more Never coming down now, never coming down No more, no more, no more, no more, no more, no more