Mean Songtext
von The Huge
Mean Songtext
He′s so mean
Because he has seen
The way
But he won't tell
You and I are left here
To dwell on chewed up thoughts
My soul is tied in knots
You and I are left here
To follow the path between the gates
And over the tracks
Through the field by the swamp
Where we lie on the backs
Of those silky smooth granite rocks that
Bake in the sun
Of another summer heat wave
That′s only just begun
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
He's so mean
Because he has seen
The way
But he won't tell
Septic tank, take one
We got it on on the kitchen table
One look at me and you were able
One, two, three, four
Take my clothes off like I never had them on
That wasn′t me, now fact is
Well, now you′re gone
But sure I'm through with you on my kitchen table
That was bullshit, that was bullshit
Keep it going, one, two, three, four
Then you came back in the middle of breakfast
Smile on your face, big as Lexus
We got it on on the kitchen table
I tried to eat my bagel but wasn′t able
Ecstasy on my kitchen table
I can't hear you, speak up, what?
Hello? What the-
What′s that noise?
Really? I don't think so
Good, sure
You want cream cheese with that?
Sounds good to me
Four of them too much? I don′t know
Sure, alright
Alright well, okay, I gotta go
Fine
I love you too, sure
Okay I'll walk, I'll bring her tomorrow
I′ll wash her no problem, bye, bye
Because he has seen
The way
But he won't tell
You and I are left here
To dwell on chewed up thoughts
My soul is tied in knots
You and I are left here
To follow the path between the gates
And over the tracks
Through the field by the swamp
Where we lie on the backs
Of those silky smooth granite rocks that
Bake in the sun
Of another summer heat wave
That′s only just begun
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
He's so mean
Because he has seen
The way
But he won't tell
Septic tank, take one
We got it on on the kitchen table
One look at me and you were able
One, two, three, four
Take my clothes off like I never had them on
That wasn′t me, now fact is
Well, now you′re gone
But sure I'm through with you on my kitchen table
That was bullshit, that was bullshit
Keep it going, one, two, three, four
Then you came back in the middle of breakfast
Smile on your face, big as Lexus
We got it on on the kitchen table
I tried to eat my bagel but wasn′t able
Ecstasy on my kitchen table
I can't hear you, speak up, what?
Hello? What the-
What′s that noise?
Really? I don't think so
Good, sure
You want cream cheese with that?
Sounds good to me
Four of them too much? I don′t know
Sure, alright
Alright well, okay, I gotta go
Fine
I love you too, sure
Okay I'll walk, I'll bring her tomorrow
I′ll wash her no problem, bye, bye
Writer(s): Joel Langley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

