Lambchop
Lambchop - Each Time I Bring It Up, It Seems To Bring You Down lyrics
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Hobbled by the fact That there must be a problem Confident that there's a trace Of honor that we share Lets begin again And lets not try to answer With subtle irony Instead of common sense Take me to your room And lay me on the bed Looking a the stamps That slowly you’ve collected The impression that was made As you frequently do fly Dripping on the dock You shiver from the cold You're looking pretty good I' m feeling pretty old Is sudden mastery Of most of the decisions Convinced of steady growth In the hours that will come To take the best of me And throw it to the dogs You can call me bastard Or you can call me friend Just don't forget to call me Before the story ends Covered in a fabric That’s made of good intent Poking through the hole That been eaten by a moth (Pause) Lets pretend I'm guilty Of everything you've mentioned Reproductively unsound Reproductively inclined But can I change the system Of how I have been measured It's really unattractive How little I really know So shoot me from a cannon Or squash me like a bug Or sweep me like some dirt That lies under a rug Lets start up a petition To get me out of town Each time I bring you up It seem to bring you down