Izzy Hilton - Erase Every Nasty Thought

Sunday, wake up, give me a cigarette. Last night’s love affair is looking vulnerable in my bed Silk sheet, blue dawn, Colgate, tongue warm Won’t you quit your crying? I can’t sleep One minute I’m a little sweetheart And next minute you are an absolute creep We’ve got obsessions I want to wipe out all the sad ideas that come to me when I am holding you We’ve got obsessions All you ever think about are sick ideas involving me, involving you Supermarket, wh