When I last saw you in that first floor apartment
And you didn't want to crumble with the audience watching
Through that window
Through that glass door
I threw out my grimoire, I tore out all the pages,
Like you always insisted I was keen to resist it
I've got nothing else on you
I've got nothing else on you
Yet you stay
Slap my wrist with stiff pine
You've loved me for such such long time
How did I get so audacious as to ask for more
You were my timepiece, oh yes you were my suitcase
Like when you did the laundry
The sheets hanging still haunt me
They still fuckin haunt me
And keep me warm
And it's been such a long time
Yes I take such a long time
Takes me such a long time to look up
I'd wink at the jury
Watch the underlings scurry
Shake hands with the commission
Sell the monarch munitions
Buy a condo that bores you
Drop the bomb from my war room
I'd do anything for you
I'd do anything for you
I'd do anything for you
I'd do anything for you
I'd do anything for you
Anything for you
I'd do anything for you
I'd do anything for you
I'd do anything for you
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the sheer energy and clear love poured into every track on this album will make you want to pinball between yelling along the words at the top of your lungs and crying your eyes out. Usually both. punkrockbutterfly