Bob Guiney - Spare Minute Lyrics

Bob Guiney
3 Sides
Spare Minute
Bogus reasons for leaving me hangin' by a thread
Ya turned me down it turns me on
It really messed with my head
Recurring Dreams
'Bout the real popular people in school
I'm biting dust in the presence
Of my home coming queen

I guess you win this time
It's ridiculous
For you to be sitting there
Laughing as I crash and burn

Can you spare a minute for
Can you spare a minute for when I die

I'm burned out of pickup lines
That I learned in Philosophy classes
Then the starting fullback
Fell on my black rimmed glasses
Seeing that I don't have a comeback to use
Think I'd better, better make a fool of you now

She's in charge of me
Shes's swallowing the life inside
It just takes 60 seconds to make me come around