1. |
Your Mother's Love
03:44
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I can't wait to break your window Analese
I can't wait to love you madly Analese
A can't wait to burn your house down Analese
I can't wait to meet your stepdad Analese
We fall down when the moon comes up
Some strange force always fills my cup
Damage control call the police
call the police, call the police
This is not your mother's love
This is not your mother's love
The only order here is restraining Analese
To whom is this pertaining Analese
The only place you ever brought me was to my knees
For lovers we sure act like enemies
We fall down when the moon comes up
Some strange force always fills my cup
Damage control call the police
call the police, call the police
This is not your mother's love
This is not your mother's love
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2. |
Let Me Be Your Man
03:05
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I got a lead tip candy boot
I got a rotten sharp brown sugar tooth
Forgive me if I seem uncouth
But I am and I gotta get next to you
There's a strange thing happening
Walk into the room hear the angel's sing
You say You've got your daddy's eyes
hope your daddy doesn't mind
If I love you so good
Treat you just like I should
Bring you flowers just cause
kiss your little peach fuzz
From my mouth to God's ear
You have nothing to fear
I am not the cad you think I am
Let me be your man
Been a long time on the ground
kicking rocks and dragging my heart around
You could say I was lost and I've been found
Now there's nothing gonna get me down
She's a good girl the college type
She rides on the back of my motor bike
Your mother doesn't like my kind
Told you not to waste your time
But I will love you so good
treat you just like I should
Bring you flowers just cause
kiss your little peach fuzz
From my mouth to God's ear
you have nothing to fear
I am not the cad you think I am
Let me be your man
You look cute in those spectacles
I'm going to wrap you in my tentacles
Never Let go
Never Let Go
Never Let
Never Let Go
Never Let Go
I will love you so good
Treat you just like I should
Bring you flowers just cause
Kiss your little peach fuzz
From my mouth to God's ear
You have nothing to fear
I am not the cad you think I am
Let me be your man
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3. |
Get What You've Got
03:16
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Mark the sidewalk
For the harpsichord drop
The man will walk by
The man will walk by
Hear the tick tock
Of the improvised clock
Nowhere left to hide
Nowhere left to hide
A life spent up
In the service of self
You trod upon the weak
You trod upon the weak
Scorched earth cracks
And structures fail
The undertaker laughs
And drives the final nail
You're gonna get what you've got coming
You're gonna get what you've got coming
Biblical Highs
And clinical lows
There's no one else around
There's no one else around
And The silence threatens
To swallow you whole
When the hammer comes down
The hammer comes down
You're gonna get what you've got coming
You're gonna get what you've got coming
The man in the mirror is
The same in the mind
The ending is near
You're all out of time
You're gonna get what you've got coming
You're gonna get what you've got coming
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4. |
Get Into My Car
03:13
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Been away too long
Took my time piece off
But it don't matter cause it don't exist
What you resist it just persists
Be my eastside girl
Do you your mama and your mama even know your here
Teasing all the boys until they fight back tears
Save you the trip uphill on your fixed gear
Now - get into my car
Worn that dress before
The funeral of your landlord
Painted in a corner in a sickly light
You came to fall in love or start a fight
What are you waiting for
Do you your mama and your mama even know your here
Teasing all the boys until they fight back tears
Save you the trip uphill on your fixed gear
Now - get into my car
Get into my car
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5. |
We Could Go On
04:04
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Night Falls on the city
Steam from the gutter a serpent of light
She cries she looks so pretty
Evaluation it troubles the mind
We we could go on
but probably we should not
We we could go on
but probably we should not
We could go on
We could go on
some things are so simple
some things arrest you and test your resolve
some things are a window
some things are a door that is better left shut
We we could go on
but probably we should not
We we could go on
but probably we should not
We could go on
We could go on
We could go on
We could go on
We could go on
We should not
We could go on
We should not
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