Artist: Amy Millan Song: Skinny Boy Album: Honey from the Tombs Tuning EBGDAE (2x) Skinny boy, all bones, no lies Your so miserable in the mornings Will You will wait up for me? It's sordid and I can't find my feet and you’ve got lips I could spend a day with Skinny boy, some where, some prostitution some devour, some doubt, some dance They're coming with swords through the backdoor and there you are on the fence with those lips I could spend a day with. When it's done I'll drink champagne to the lonely, lonely in me [only me?] Monday, Tuesday - so lonely [it's only me?] Wednesday, Thursday - only me Friday, Saturday - only me Here comes Sunday