Dry Off Your Cheeks

My old heart, it's been 13 hours Too much to you my friend My dear and now I cower Looking at you, looking at you Oh shit, well, I'll cook myself a brew Love it, oh, sometimes at least I fall, shit Put it up, I was to call home sometimes Well, I dance to the two step, look at you swing Not sure what I mean, don't know what I sing I just dance on the harpsichord string Move it down when you're coming up Lose it down when you're tip toe dancing Enhancing all the pressure prancing All around this place every night and day Well, you're in a rat race Shouting back to the oldest people [Incomprehensible] in the cold top steeples Like no screaming My dear they will dry off your cheeks I've never been down to the factor Too much of that can bring You right back to tragedy more, oh me Losing myself in this race You see me, see me See me, see me, seeing me See me, see me What's in my liberty? In a hectic test, no one protest When you look so damn scared Live for the life and the love I lead And lead in the life 'cause I never play fair My old heart, it's been 13 hours Too much of you, my friend My dear and now I cower Looking at you, looking at you Oh shit, well, I'll cook myself a brew I got my own way home, I got my own keys So, why you looking at me like you my lady? I got my own kinds of groovy Smoking too much and drinking You bring yourself down in pain Biddy bye, biddy biddy bye, biddy bye buh bye To the love and the living and the live cut free She's all in the floor while I drink whiskey And I look to the corner, think about me All about me, oh, never go self 'Cause you walk with a pelvis, white boy Elvis Dance around this floor much quicker than you Look at this, look at boys dancing Think they're impressing but they ain't do shit I'm on groove from the grooving loosing As I use your ass, I go moving, crying the tears Not for myself, not for you, honey, have no fear And now I break to the floor When the old piano goes crashing Sometimes I'm not sure what I'm gonna do But I ain't here for more I take my last match, desperate passion, fewer facts My old heart, it's been 13 hours Too much to you my friend My dear and now I cower Looking at you, looking at you Oh shit, well, I'll cook myself a brew My old heart, it's been 13 hours Too much to you my friend My dear and now I cower Looking at you, looking at you Oh shit, well, I'll cook myself a brew My old heart, it's been 13 hours Too much to you my friend My dear and now I cower Looking at you, looking at you Oh shit, well, I'll cook myself a brew Love it, oh, sometimes at least I fall, shit Put it up, I was to call home sometime