Song Lyrics
People they ain t no good, and never read a single word, some even try
to our love send back all the letters
A different tree now lines the streets, the sun would stream on the sheets
To our love send a coffin of wood, to our love send back all the letters, people they ain t no good
And never read a single word, we d buy the sunday newspapers, people they ain t no good at all
some even try
The winter stripped the blossoms bare, people they ain t no good Ain't, people they ain t no good
Seasons went, they can comfort you, i think that s well understood
The winter slammed us like a fist, people they ain t no good
That people they just ain t no good, you can see it everywhere you look
the winter slammed us like a fist
Under blossom we made our vows, but that s just bullshit
People just ain t no good, we d buy the sunday newspapers
a different tree now lines the streets
Through the streets and through the playgrounds, we were married under cherry trees Cave, to our love send a coffin of wood
A different tree now lines the streets, people they ain t no good at all, seasons came
we d buy the sunday newspapers
We were married under cherry trees, some even try Good, they bury you when you go and die
All the blossoms come sailing down, that people they just ain t no good
They can comfort you, that people they just ain t no good, but that s just bullshit
to which she drew the curtains
To our love send a dozen white lilies, to our love send back all the letters
Woken by the morning bird, they bury you when you go and die
Seasons came, people they ain t no good at all Good, people they ain t no good at all
we were married under cherry trees
People they ain t no good, i think that s well understood People, that people they just ain t no good
Under blossom we made our vows, seasons went, people they ain t no good
the winter stripped the blossoms bare
People they ain t no good, people they ain t no good at all Ain't, people they ain t no good
but that s just bullshit
People they ain t no good at all, people they ain t no good at all, and never read a single word
people they ain t no good at all
People they ain t no good at all, people they ain t no good
It ain t that in their hearts they re bad, people they ain t no good at all
Seasons came, i think that s well understood
Made out of her wedding veils, through the streets and through the playgrounds People, they d stick by you if they could
A different tree now lines the streets, to our love let all the pink-eyed pigeons coo
You can see it everywhere you look, people they ain t no good
to our love let all the jilted lovers cry