Lyrics for "Comin' Round" I remember you comin' round the garden, the garden To see the sunny view (or lack thereof) The last time was so long ago
There's something that I never understood My tether gathered here for everyone
I remember you comin' round the altar, the altar To share your point of view (or lack thereof) The first time you let yourself go Nothing that I do compares to what he did, what he did But why should I be blue? The fact is that I have you, I have you
When you were dancing merrily It used to make me sick But then I realized that I must stop being a prick And I kept feeling sorry for myself My oh my But you still came around and that was very, very nice of you
I remember you comin' round my body, my body To share your point of view (or lack thereof) The first time you let yourself go Nothing that I do compares to what he did, what he did But why should I be blue? The fact is that I have you, I have you
When you were dancing merrily It used to make me sick But then I realized that I must stop being a dick And I kept feeling sorry for myself My oh my But you still came around and that was very, very nice of you
I remember you comin' round the garden, the garden To share your point of view (or lack thereof) The last time you let yourself go Nothing that I do compares to what we did, what we did But why should I be blue? The fact is that I have you, I have you
Lyrics for "Get Me Gone" Through the hedge Through the woods Through the slimy, swampy, sloppy emphasizing O'er the bridge Under the waves Face a monstrous and invisible decaying First my hands Then my face Rotten corpses cover sand and reek a mile away Enter pain Enter shame Enter all emotions proclaimed draining
I was blaming you You were blaming me I suffered solely for you You played it solely for me
Get me out, get me out I can't take this anymore What do you know? Leave me be, leave me be I can't eat this fantasy Just get me gone
Past the sign Draw the line Draw the shape of who could care not less than Shit to gain Big refrain Big on parachuting liberating moving Earn some praise Decode the phrase They don't make these things as easy as they once were Pay the man Hit the fan Wave a red flag when you feel like you're losing Test my power Final hour Test the final shower of the rain surveying End the gaming End the taming End the world as if it never really surfaced
I was shaming you You were shaming me I played by your game Still nothing's the same
Get me out, get me out I can't take this anymore What do you know Leave me be, leave me be I can't eat this fantasy Just get me gone Pry me out, pry me out I don't want this anymore You know it's true Let me flee, let me flee I am not in ecstasy anymore ___________________________
COPYRIGHT 2006 HOWARD LOUIS (Lyrics) COPYRIGHT 2007 HOWARD LOUIS (Recording)
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