Elliott Smith
Lowlife (’92 cassette)
I'm late, lowlife, lowlife
And I've been here caught standing still
I've got a plague in my head, in my head
Full of crap, I'm a landfill
Didn't understand
I'm not talking now
Didn't understand
Well I know you well

I play to pay
It's a talent, it’s a talent
But I've had enough of that
I kept waiting, unwise, unwise
I kept waiting for a little tap (Didn't understand)
One little “hey" (Didn't understand)
Why can't you settle for that?
You can't
Let it settle
That's where
You're at

I’m late, late lowlife
You’re standing still
I've got a plague, plaguе in my head
I'm a landfill (Didn't understand)
I'm not talking now (Didn't understand)
Wеll I know you will (Didn't understand)
I'm not talking now (Didn't understand)
Well I know you will
Well I become all yours like a lowlife
I went in under your door like a lowlife, lowlife