Glib Sarcastic and Jaded Lyrics

There ain't no sign upon your window that I can read

Is it the bump and grind of the bimbo that makes you bleed?

It ain't the world that comes arriving at my door

That makes me think that you and I should have much more

It ain't the teardrops on my shoes that make me cold

The sidewalk drips of southern blues that curl and fold

It's only love that lights the insides of that piece of what I traded

Is it any wonder after all this thunder that I'm still

Glib sarcastic and jaded

Well you got your attitude honey I got mine

You got the will to get still in the chill of a nickel and dime

I got the western winds that blow in every thought

That you told me had finally faded

It proves to warn that since the day I was born I was

Glib sarcastic and jaded

There ain't no match inside this wishing well for you

It is the end result of everything that we say and do

There is no broken bit of solitude tonight

That turns the moisture in your limbs to black and white

It doesn't make me want to find myself alone

There ain't no place to hide from your wireless telephone

It's only love and nothing more that was belated

Cut me down to size because I don't need your eyes I'm still

Glib sarcastic and jaded

Well you got your attitude honey I got mine

You got the will to get still in the chill of a nickel and dime

I got the western winds that blow in every thought

That you told me had finally faded

It proves to warn that since the day I was born I was

Glib sarcastic and jaded

There ain't no sign upon your window that I can read

Is it the bump and grind of the bimbo that makes you bleed?

It ain't the world that comes arriving at my door

That makes me think that you and I should have much more

It ain't the teardrops on the street that make me cold

The sidewalk drips of southern blues that curl and fold

It's only love that lights the insides of that piece of what I traded

Is it any wonder after all this thunder that I'm still

Glib sarcastic and jaded

You got your attitude honey I got mine

You got the will to get still in the chill of a nickel and dime

I got the western winds that blow in every thought

That you told me had finally faded

It proves to warn that since the day I was born that I was

Glib sarcastic and jaded

You got your attitude honey I got mine

You got the will to get still in the chill of a nickel and dime

I got the western winds that blow in every thought

That you told me had finally faded

It proves to warn that since the day I was born that I was

Glib sarcastic and jaded

Glib sarcastic and jaded

Glib sarcastic and jaded

Glib sarcastic and jaded

Glib sarcastic and jaded

Glib sarcastic and jaded

Glib sarcastic and jaded

Glib sarcastic and jaded

Glib sarcastic and jaded

Glib sarcastic and jaded

Glib sarcastic and jaded