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Cigarette VS Guitar
05:05
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Every army's got your name on it
And 'cause of it
It don't matter who you send to us
We know it's you
Pushing through
The defense of an art girl
The defense of an art girl
Remember you're a mother too
And mothers making war won't do
But all you've got inside your head
Are piles and piles of get even
You will run home with the sun
Setting as you grab your gun
Aiming for the stars
Your cigarette versus my guitar
Dirty hands make for dirty deeds
You're dropping pills in drinks
And hoping they get to me
It's something different every winter, summer, spring, and fall
Girlfriend, please, ain't you embarrassed at all
You drink until the courage comes
To say what you've been saving up
But words and words could fill your cup
And never will your war be done
You will run home with the sun
Setting as you grab your gun
Aiming for the stars
Your cigarette versus my guitar
Everybody knows your game
Cringing at your lack of shame
What you wanna do
Red rover come on through
You will run home with the sun
Setting as you grab your gun
Aiming for the stars
Your cigarette versus my guitar
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2. |
Say So
04:55
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Let's let them all get old and die here
You can only paint this town so much
Let's let them eat their words for dinner
Let's let them eat their words for lunch
They assume we're stupid won't go
Without their warning
Without their say so, say so
Let's let them watch paint peel from their houses
They've got nothing much to rival this
Let's let them love with feigned importance
Let's let them plaintively be kissed
They assume we're stupid won't go
Without their warning
Without their say so, say so
Let's let them lie with snakes and dogs
You can only be cordial for so long
Let's be a million miles away
When they finally realize that everyone's gone
They assume we're stupid won't go
Without their warning
Without their say so, say so
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3. |
I Know The World
04:41
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I'm carrying the weight of boy and girl wars
Thirty-one summers that I can't ignore
Seeping out every pore
Some would say she's a girl who can't let things go
No I'm a girl who remembers what she wants to know
Like the spread of the skin
And the bones that lie within
Me
Me
You
I'm aware of all the men stalking their prey
I'm tucked in the shadows watching them all get their way
And when I should leave I still stay
Sex is a bird who's sorry she flew in my way
I've made more of less things with bigger names
And the spread of the skin
And the bones that lie within
Me
Me
You
I used to be a baby
Wrapped under covers
Held by my mother
Now I know the world
The spread of the skin
And the bones that lie within
The spread of the skin
And the bones that lie within
Me
Me
You
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4. |
Under Wings
06:30
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I want to be a bitch
I want to live with all my heart
I want to finish what I started
Then rip it all apart
Forget all these things
Keep me under wings
I want to be a book
I want to open at the crease
I want to be so obvious
As to make you feel at ease
Forget all these things
Keep me under wings
I want to yield the knife
I want to tell you how I feel
I want to take it all back
When you realize it's real
Forget all these things
Keep me under wings
I want to be a spark
I want to burst into flames
I want to move about the room
And make you feel the same
Forget all these things
Keep me under wings
I want to dissipate
I want to sleep forever more
I want to wake up at the end
And have settled all my scores
Forget all these things
Keep me under wings
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