People just ain't no good
I think that's well understood
You can see it everywhere you look
People just ain't no good We were married under cherry trees
All the blossoms come sailing down
Under blossom we made our vows Through the streets and through the playgrounds
The sun would stream on the sheets
Awoken by the morning bird
And never read a single word
We'd buy the Sunday newspapers People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good
Seasons came, seasons went A different tree now lines the streets
Shaking its fists in the air
The winter stripped the blossoms bare
The winter slammed us like a fist The windows rattling in the gales
To which she drew the curtains Made out of her wedding veils
People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good To our love send a dozen white lilies
That people they just ain't no good
To our love send a coffin of wood
To our love send back all the letters
To our love let all the pinkTo our love let all the jilted lovers cry
To our love a valentine of blood
That people they just ain't no good It ain't in their hearts they're bad
They can comfort you, some even try
They nurse you when you're ill of health
They bury you when you go and die
It ain't that in their hearts they're bad
They'd stick by you if they could
But that's just bullshit
People just ain't no good
People they ain't no good People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good.
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