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Round 1, Week 17

by Monday Morning 3AM Music Club

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Go on put on your shiny new shoes and go out for a while make mistakes that you can't take away You smell like 19 and you look just like a flower Better than the rest, but you feel just like a liar My eyes are used to speak my words, my lips to see you Whistle every night Whistle every night, but God could never hear me sing Come now beautiful come on you Chicken shit Make a mistake with me I got a headache right now, I'm a bonafide Fuckup you know And the Lawyers are sleeping with the witness call them out call them out, make em take a stand Cause the pornographic hands always feel a bit dirtier when I am alone You were the whore who talked filthy while my mother wouldn't talk to me at all Lover where did you go I don't know Polypropylene and Polystyrene well I've used them all before to store my funny feelings I fell in love like a bottle full of gypsies running from the wind, running from the sun, running far from everyone Ant I lost my mind for a moment, but I came back round again. Lover where did you go I don't know
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My lawyers all advised me My exes criticized me Too drunk, too stubborn I ignored em all Now I'm sitting pretty In a cell in New York City Licking wounds and still waiting for your call Found stupid on the Wrong side of the law Guilty and stupid Wrong side of the law Tried to stop the drinking But that just led to thinking So I raised my glass and toasted to my defeat The Whiskey kept me going The money kept on flowing Now I'm broke and hungover, should have gone to sleep Found stupid on the Wrong side of the law Guilty and stupid Wrong side of the law I couldnt even tell you what it was I saw in her. O o All the things just added up Alone in here I've had enough I guess I got what I deserve... But I'll learn Maybe I'll even get outta here someday
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I love this beat-up old guitar it's been beside me for so long always responds to every touch I wish I loved you half as much it ain't no secret how you felt you never cared to hear my voice you must've known when you said "me or that guitar" you should've gone and packed the car I don't want to see you carry on don't even come around when you think I'm gone we're all out of lies to talk about we'll let the liars and the lawyers sort it out I would have followed you through the hard times I would have followed you for your dreams I watched and waited but you never seemed to know anywhere you'd want to go if it's not too much to ask would you leave the light on? I'd like a last look round the place I think I'll miss these rooms more than your broken heart that might just be the hardest part I don't want to see you carry on don't even come around when you think I'm gone we're all out of lies to talk about we'll let the liars and the lawyers sort it out I hope you find someone to love someone to light you from the inside but first I hope you learn to stop your lying to yourself don't put your love up on the shelf it's a shame that you feel threatened I had some dreams you couldn't own you've gotta give your love some room to grow inside or all you'll get is broken pride I don't want to see you carry on don't even come around when you think I'm gone we're all out of lies to talk about we'll let the liars and the lawyers sort it out

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released April 28, 2014

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