Glory by Lloyd Cole

I was out stumbling in the rain
Staring at your lips so red
You said, "blah, blah, blah,
I got a pillow stuck in my head"
How could i argue with a mirror?
She looked at me ¡º
Yes, i hear her.
When i see the glory
I ain`t gotta worry
When i see the glory
I ain`t gotta worry
She said, "there's a halo on that truck,
"won't you please get it for me?"
I said, "of course my little swan,
"if ever and ever you adore me."
She got mad ¡º
She said, "you're too steep,"
Put on her boxing gloves and went to sleep
When i see the glory
I ain`t gotta worry
When i see the glory
I ain`t gotta worry
When i see the glory...

Written by tom verlaine