Second Fiddle from Little Dust by Thursday's Pussy Dogs

Tracklist

4.	Second Fiddle	4:27

Lyrics

Here you have me,
come alone.
Open pores,
this is my turn.

You’ve got a blue star,
heating but you are so far.
Sitting in this sofa,
My turn now starts.

The second plate is being taken out.
Second fiddle moans inside of you.
Babe, come on, I like not being the first one.
Compare, joke, don’t be overdone.

You have me waiting, honey,
use your ace in the hole.
The jacket just in case,
the shot for your last race.

You’ve got a rubber on your wallet,
come to play you last card.
Shoot the bullet in the chamber,
roll your last loutish dice.