Amorica

Save me
From this season's dead air
Take me
Blind naked scared
Want you to burn me, burn me baby
Cover your eyes with my ashes
C'mon why don't you pray for me
Sit back and watch my divine spark flash

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Gone
Good riddance i'm gone
Gone in a wasted way
Wasted my way i'm gone
Push and pull on me baby
With your fingernails full of fur
I want you to stab me
Do it, do it, 'cause you know it don't hurt
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Jinx me, jinx me baby
Beautiful like a fool
C'mon and remove me
Dilated and burned
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(instrumental)

I don't know my telephone number
But you kiss good and i'd like to
See you tomorrow
And i don't beg, i pay, i don't barter
And if we had a child i'd like a son,
Not a daughter
'cause she'd be just like you
You know that would not do
I'm no builder, i'm no gardener
I sing some songs, have a friend
Who's a photographer
There ain't no other language
I know how to speak
Some like their water shallow
And i like mine deep
Tied to the bottom
With a noose around my feet
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The clouds conspire
Above my head
I overheard them
Say i wish he was dead
Today the sunset
Burned my eyes
And in the next room i hear someone cry
I like to dress up like the jury
To eat like a king, to poke fun at clergy
To talk like dirt
To love yo like tar
But never fall in too fast
With my north star
While you pull your hair out
I buy the drinks at the bar
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Written by: ed and lonnie young

Well i'm gonna buy you a watch and chain
I'm gonna buy you a watch and chain
I'm gonna buy you a watch and chain
And do cool stuff for you baby
And do cool stuff for you

I'm gonna buy you a chevrolet
I'm gonna buy you a chevrolet
I'm gonna buy you a chevrolet
And do cool stuff for you
Yeah do cool stuff for you

Gonna build you a house and home
I'm gonna build you a house and home
Said i'm gonna build you a house and home
And do cool stuff for you baby
Said do cool stuff for you

Now i'm going take back my diamond ring
I'm going take back my diamond ring yeah
I'm going take back that diamond ring
Gonna get it back from you baby
Said get it back from you

Take back my credit cards that's right
I'm gonna take back my credit cards
I'm gonna take back my credit card
Take it back from you yes i will now
Take it back from you

Say re-possess that chevrolet yes i will
Re-possess my chevrolet
I'm gonna re-possess that chevrolet
Take it back from you
I'm gonna take it back from you

I'm gonna tear down her house and home
I'm gonna tear down her house and home
Brick by brick you know it's gonna go
To take away from you baby
To take it away from you

Gonna buy the girl five dollar drinks
Gonna buy her five dollar drinks
I'm gonna buy her five or six them thing
To get her home with me now
I said to get it on with me

And then i'll roll up my highest gauge
I'm gonna roll up my highest gauge
I'm gonna roll up my sunday night gauge
To do blow smoke from you
To blow smoke over you

I'm gonna beat ya black and blue huh
I'm gonna beat ya beat ya black and blue
Yeah just tell me baby if you want me to
I'll beat you black and blue
Hey if you ask me to

Well beat ya
Well i'm gonna beat ya
Well baby
That's what i
That's what i
That's what i'm gonna do yeah
I said now that's what i wanna do

(yeah)

Have mercy baby
I'm descending again
Open your eyes
This time it's sink or it's swim
No sermons on ascending
No verdict on deceit
No selfish memorandum
No confusion for me
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Curses
Curses and clues
A feast for fools
Have mercy baby
And hand me downs
It was just a few years ago
You'd hand me ups and map
Right out of town
But i would let it slide
Like mercury
Silver and quick
Poisonous and deadly
So deadly

Written by: r. robinson & c. robinson

I forgot i found you tied up and swallowed
A mess with the magic and the knot
You touch my teeth and say you like the way i bite ya
Sin, skin, sounds wrong but it's not

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Everybody says that you're such a pity
Well baby, they, they out to know
Everybody says you're such a pity
Tell ya baby, they, they out to know

Touch from up above and touch between your legs
But which one, baby, burns
So you've been touched so many times so many ways
Come on baby, who gets hurt

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See ya

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Written by: r. robinson & c. robinson

Curse the wicked whisper here in this ear
Make my honey
Grind that salt before the rains come this year
Make it all muddy

So now you have called
And now you want to ring my neck
Oh baby you talk so tight
Tell me now who's all wet

I could kiss your promiscuous mind

My flesh is yours and there is nothing to fear
Make us all alone
Wind your watch and bless all my prayers
Make ready to get home

Oh now you get so hard
Now you ring my neck
Now you wanna talk so tight
Tell me who's all wet

I could kiss your promiscuous mind
I could kiss your promiscuous mind

Yes i could

I have four lone stars
That you have given me

Yeah, why don't you give it baby
Well, the feeling you're giving baby
Tell me, what you give away
Give it, give it, give it

Sometimes i have a ghetto in my mind
Other times sunshine high head fine
In between i get cold, old mean
Intertwined with country pride open and kind
This draws a line
Sorry to coin a phrase
On either side is wisdom and rage
So keeping track of time
Racing with my age
Sleeping with the snakes
Forget that you showed up late
It ain't worth it baby
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A charmed life it is
At least they tell yo so
I got a good idea
It ain't like they say is so
And if it is then let me go
Let me go
Any day there might be hell to pay
But in other ways
It makes it seem ok
I'll tell you what i mean
It's not a plot nor a scheme
It's just peace in my mind
Again can i use the word kind
I ain't sorry about it baby
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