Boulevard of broken dreams: My weekend version :P

I wash my dirty clothes

Till the months that I have ever wore

Don’t know where it goes

But it’s home to me and I wash alone

I wash this stinking jeans

On the dhoobhighat of Broken Dreams

Where the city sleeps

And I’m the only one and I wash alone

I wash alone

I wash alone

I wash alone

I wash a…

My shadow’s the only one that washes beside me

My shallow hand’s the only thing that’s beating

Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me

‘Til then I wash alone

Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, aaah-ah,

Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah

I’m washing down the line

I think dirt is now somewhere in my mind

On the border line

Of the edge and where I wash alone

Read instructions fine

When fucked up and everything’s alright

Then my Rin soap signs

To know I’m still alive and I wash alone

My shadow’s the only one that washes beside me

My shallow hand’s the only thing that’s beating

Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me

‘Til then I wash alone

Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, aaah-ah,

Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah

I wash alone

I wash a…

I wash this stinking jeans

On the dhoobhighat of Broken Dreams

Where the city sleeps

And I’m the only one and I wash alone

My shadow’s the only one that washes beside me

My shallow hand’s the only thing that’s beating

Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me

‘Til then I wash alone