Growling woman rock from our 'Treebone' cd
Maria Daines/Paul Killington
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fiogf49gjkf0d You threat to beat me up,
You scar the ruins of the day,
Take your time mr muscle man,
I'm a girl who can wait...
Break this house apart,
Yah think you're some go getter,
Yeah who needs your wicked heart,
Just wait 'til I feel better.
CHORUS
Well you can rock this moon this sun,
I don't need your stars,
And you can throw yourself at the whisky jar,
Just wait 'til I feel better.
Turn down your radio,
Turn down your bitter heat,
This ain't no love yah know,
I don't need your dirty meat,
Ahh it's comin' from the south,
This hell on earth bad weather,
Do your worst boy, wear it out,
Just wait 'til I feel better.
CHORUS
Well I seen chains an' bolts an' screws,
I got less to lose,
Oh you got words I wrote on letters,
Just wait 'til I feel better.
SOLO
This box is tickin' like a clock,
N' time is comin' I'll get up,
N' Bruises fade n' fear'll die,
Time comes a tooth n' then an eye,
A woman scorned, a woman healed,
A face to fix n' then a setter,
What you get is what you dealed,
Just wait 'til I feel better.
DOUBLE CHORUS
Well you can rock this moon this sun,
I don't need your stars,
An you can throw yourself at the whisky jar,
Well I seen chains an' bolts an' screws,
I got less to lose,
But you got words I wrote on letters,
Just wait 'til I feel better,
Just wait 'til I feel better,
Just wait 'til I feel better,
You're gonna wait 'til I feel better, yeah.
I'll be the scar on your neck,
One step wrong two steps back,
Man alive or man dead,
I gon' kick you outa my bed, oh yeah.
Done me wrong boy,
You done me wrong,
You done me wrong boy.
You're gonna pay for this, yall see.
Gonna be the scar on your neck,
Gonna be the hand that defy you,
You ain't comin' back...
19.5.05
(©Daines/Killington)
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