lyrics
::: Lyrics :::
I think weʼre living in a vile
Poured together with a smile.
I think weʼre mixed up in the Hague
With one eye black engraved.
She told me, when youʼre sad and lonely
Say pretty please and Iʼll give you what you need.
But that wasnʼt good enough,
that wasnʼt good enough,
that wasnʼt good enough for me.
Got my hands on my head
And Iʼm going over there.
Turn around, take it slow
Way up high, way down low.
And weʼll keep stumbling on ice
Holding wishes with our lives.
And if we shovel in parades
For clovers grown over graves...
She told me, when youʼre sad and lonely
Say pretty please and Iʼll give you what you need.
But that wasnʼt good enough,
that wasnʼt good enough,
that wasnʼt good enough for me.
Got my hands on my head
And Iʼm going over there.
Turn around, take it slow
Way up high, way down low.
credits
from
Who Cooks For You,
released April 17, 2012
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::TRACK CREDITS::
written by Chad Thompson
Bass - Keith Thompson
Guitar - Gerald Roesser
Guitar - Gregory McIntosh
Vocals, Synths, Rhodes, Drums, Percussion - Chad Thompson
Horns - Matt & Joe Schoendorff
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