Wake up,
Fall in love,
Sample some of the finer things.
And you were just like a girl that I knew,
back when I knew girls.
Got your hat,
And your glasses,
You look just like all of the others now.
And you don't feel out of place.
Take a walk,
have a smoke,
Sample some of the finer things.
And you were just like the girls that I knew,
back when I knew girls.
I wake up,
fall in love,
as if living itself ain't enough.
I must sing out of time,
out of tune,
out of spite,
cause I know I can't have what I want.
And I want something simple like fucking in the dark.
I know she's a queen, and i don't give a damn.
She's a creautre to me, so i guess that I am,
Just a wirey old thing.
credits
from Fugatives,
released December 23, 2011
Travis Puntarelli - vocals, guitars, keys, whistles
Ben Fowler - drums
Steve Laine - bass
Aaron Chandler - electric guitars
Eric Auerbach - violins
Alex Arnold - accordians, trumpets
Kati Gleiser - organ, harmonies
Lilly and Evelyn Walker - harmonies
Jennifer Birch - guest vocals
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