Backwards Calender Lyrics & Chords By The Vanishing Act

A kiss upon her lips, her hands upon her hands
I'm paying for her drink so she better drink in sips
Smash upon the cheek, I'm just another creep
Another hectic weekend so I'm sleeping through the week

Drinking in my room, Live for the afternoon
I play metal guitar and my break is coming soon
And gambling for thugs, its just to fuel their drugs
Don't give me two of hearts cos' I need the jack of clubs

This music's called a trance, she taught me how to dance
She said it was a salsa but it looked more like a trance
Neon lights they beam, a beauty she does seem
But I've gotta leave this room cos' the smoke wont let me breathe