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you say, girl i like it fast i say, boy that don’t surprise me for what it’s worth i didn’t even ask but you just gotta advise me i’m not hoping i’m not wishing i’m not asking for permission you keep talking i’m not listening my existence ain’t on trial here comes that crazy bitch again why does she get sensitive when you tell her she’d look better if she’d only fucking smile i didn’t ask you (woah) how you see me (ooh) i don’t need you (boy) just to be me (yeah) you say, girl you’re so emotional i say, boy you’re just afraid of living in a world where you’re losing control you cower in the power that i’m made of but it’s physical, political, emotional and spiritual it’s sexual, perpetual, habitual assault here comes that short skirt argument why does she get sensitive when you put your hands all over her and tell her it’s her fault
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when I'm naked as the truth and I'm lying next to you i don't want your honor or your honesty I don't need a crystal ball, in fact i don't need facts at all when the night falls please uphold my policy don't want to hear you bad news darling spare me your goodbyes i hate the sound of your hard truth so lay me down in your soft lies take your finest fabrications and spread 'em corner to corner across my bed and tomorrow we can rise from it but tonight won't you lie in it with me? i can see your proof of burden staring at me, oh god it's hurting to feel doubt about the one i love the most and i know seeing is believing so let's just shut the blinds this evening and feel our way around this room with our eyes closed lately i’ve been thinking bout your skin sweet and soft and brown just like cinnamon daily daydream for night to come and stay i wanna feel your body take my breath away i’m painting pictures of you in my head dame i hang those pictures of you in my bed frame the moon looks so good on you, i’ll never see it the same the only thing you’d wear better is my last name i love to hear you say your m’s and o’s i love the way i feel you in my toes your loving’s like a well, bottomless and deep always touching even when we sleep i must have done something right in my last life to get to lay by your side Verse: C#m G#m F#m Chorus: C#m B // A it’s like a swell before a chorus it’s like a wave before it breaks yeah i’ve been waiting for you i’ve been waiting for us i’ve been waiting so long, i don’t know how much i can take when will you come home i’ve been waiting patiently when will you come back home i got something for you and that something is me it’s like a trumpet blast in a paul simon tune like a lighter shade of brown on a Sunday afternoon i’ve been waiting for you, i hope i can see you soon this house is so empty, so is my room you’re being a bee, you’re buzzing around
trying to stick your stinger in the lost and found but i just keep sticking to swatting you down cause i hate your sting more than i like your honey you’re seeing the sea down to the ocean floor blowing through it like an open door i never saw the sea before i think it’s dull and not that stunning maybe if it was a bigger deal to me then i could see what everybody sees maybe if i ever got that feeling i’d have better things to do than just lay here staring at the ceiling i’m playing a part, there’s a role i carry i’m trying to be the virgin mary but no one wants to sleep with her it’s too scary she said “come on joseph, the whole world needs us” and i wonder about joseph’s mindset did he ever look to his wife with regret and say “god damn, mary, my needs aren’t met? my life would be better if it weren’t for jesus” maybe if it was a bigger deal to me then i could see what everybody sees maybe if i ever put down my bible i’d be better prepared for a bedroom revival lay me down, straighten me out, i want to shout hallelujah |
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