lyrics, of course!
Mark aka BIG in belgium sent me the link to the awesomest (is that a word? Doubtful...) radio station ever http://www.indie1031.com/listenlive.php out of the OC. I am now addicted. I knew I would be as soon as I put it on and heard them playing Bright Eyes Lover I Don't Have to Love. Whoa, good stuff. Now they're playing Primus. Yaaaay :) So lyrics, thanks to indie 1031 this AM... they're messed up, but the song is awesome musically.
I picked you out of a crowd to talk to you
said I liked your shoes
you said thanks can I follow you?
so it's up the stairs and out of view
no prying eyes I poured some wine
I asked your name you asked the time
well it's two o'clock the club is closed, we're up the block
your hands on me, pressing hard against your jeans
your tongue in my mouth trying to keep the words from coming out
you didn't care to know who else may have been here before
I want a lover I don't have to love
I want a girl who's too sad to give a f&ck
where's the kid with the chemicals?
I thought he said he'd meet us here but I'm not sure
I got the money if you got the time
he said it feels good - I said I'll give it a try
then my mind went dark
we both forgot where your car was parked
--let's just take the train
I'll meet up with the band in the morning
bad actors with bad habits
some sad singers, they just play tragic
now the phone's ringing and the band's leaving
let's just keep touching let's just keep keep singing
I want a lover I don't have to love
I want a boy who's so drunk he doesn't talk
where's the kid with the chemicals
I got a hunger and I can't seem to get full
I need some meaning I can memorize
the kind I have always seems to slip my mind
but you but you....
you write such pretty words
but life's no story book
Love's an excuse to get hurt
and to hurt
(do you like to hurt? I do I do...)
I picked you out of a crowd to talk to you
said I liked your shoes
you said thanks can I follow you?
so it's up the stairs and out of view
no prying eyes I poured some wine
I asked your name you asked the time
well it's two o'clock the club is closed, we're up the block
your hands on me, pressing hard against your jeans
your tongue in my mouth trying to keep the words from coming out
you didn't care to know who else may have been here before
I want a lover I don't have to love
I want a girl who's too sad to give a f&ck
where's the kid with the chemicals?
I thought he said he'd meet us here but I'm not sure
I got the money if you got the time
he said it feels good - I said I'll give it a try
then my mind went dark
we both forgot where your car was parked
--let's just take the train
I'll meet up with the band in the morning
bad actors with bad habits
some sad singers, they just play tragic
now the phone's ringing and the band's leaving
let's just keep touching let's just keep keep singing
I want a lover I don't have to love
I want a boy who's so drunk he doesn't talk
where's the kid with the chemicals
I got a hunger and I can't seem to get full
I need some meaning I can memorize
the kind I have always seems to slip my mind
but you but you....
you write such pretty words
but life's no story book
Love's an excuse to get hurt
and to hurt
(do you like to hurt? I do I do...)
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