This is just my take on one of the new Martha Wainwright songs...
Intro
There was that song you wrote about the king who went broke
It was the story of you from the point of view of your deathbed blues
And you'll never believe in me again until that final day when you
You sign, you sign out in that questionable way
And you always wrote a song a day and they're always words that made me want to say, "Shutup"
I'm in the Hearts Club, I'm in the Hearts Club Band
And I'm not ever, ever coming back
I ride on the back of your life, but I never take your advice
You were cruel in a different way than I was used to
And you have the funniest smile I've ever seen
You look, you look better underwater where my eyes can't see
The detail in the face of who you pretend to be
And you always wrote a song a day and there was never room for yesterdays news
I'm on the back end of you
I'm in the Hearts Club, I'm in the Hearts Club Band
And I'm not ever, ever coming back