Artist: Butcher Boy
Album: Profit In Your Poetry
In Kodakcolor days we're locked, in sun to dapple us tan and gold, with heavy hearts in heavy coats. And I'm too tired to even talk, so fix yourself with a boxing glove and wake me up when she wakes up.
"I'd break my back if it might help to break your fall! I'll show you babies are just problems to be solved!"
Beneath these arches I feel blessed, hip to hip then chest to chest, a pin, a broach, a better dress. And when we're done and I come home I love to say that I love you. I call across my empty room.
But I can see you there! I see you in a better year. When there is no-one who can tell you where you've been - EXCEPT ME
|1||Profit In Your Poetry|
|2||There Is No-One Who Can Tell You Where You've Been|
|3||Trouble And Desire|
|4||Keep Your Powder Dry|
|5||I Know Who You Could Be|
|6||Girls Make Me Sick|
|7||Day Like These Will Be The Death Of Me|
|8||I Lost Myself|
|10||I Could Be In Love With Anyone|
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|Butcher Boy - Profit In Your Poetry Album Lyrics|
|1.||Profit In Your Poetry|
|2.||There Is No-One Who Can Tell You Where You've Been|
|3.||Trouble And Desire|
|4.||Keep Your Powder Dry|
|5.||I Know Who You Could Be|
|6.||Girls Make Me Sick|
|7.||Day Like These Will Be The Death Of Me|
|8.||I Lost Myself|
|10.||I Could Be In Love With Anyone|
|1||Every Other Saturday|
|2||Your Cousins And I|
|4||Whistle And I'll Come To You|
|5||I Am The Butcher|
|8||Empire of the Sun|
|9||Empire of the Sun|
|10||The Black Ghosts|
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