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Lovers Undercover

by The Hawkshaws

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1.
Dove Disco 04:16
Her name is gone, she's feeling the heat She feels the chills and she's on her feet Her judgements shaking, just like her smile She takes a hit and she's gone for a while But now it's too late to change I feel my molecules rearrange And I'm slipping into a dream You said we'd run, run away to a place A place that's far away Fly away in my car now we're past the second star To the right to the left now we're left here in this place To age all of our days Now we dance in different ways Now we dance in different ways Midnight blues roll off her shoes The neon lights ignite her fuse Powder your face, and run in place She may be gone but I can't erase But now it's too late to change She feels her molecules rearrange And she's slipping into a dream You said we'd run, run away to a place A place that's far away Fly away in my car now we're past the second star To the right to the left now we're left here in this place To age all of our days Now we dance in different ways Now we dance in different ways
2.
I pledge allegiance to the day, We finally go our separate ways Again I’m wrong and still I'm stuck With all the girls that make bad luck She needs sun lamps she needs food stamps Smashing windows in her basement Using sharps on holidays Her mind’s an ash covered Pompeii Don’t make friends with a lightning rod Don’t make friends with a lightning rod They said, don’t play hero don’t play god And don’t make friends with a lightning rod She wants action I want traction We can’t get no satisfaction It's always dark before she strikes So I've learned to hate the night Keep your lovers, under cover But we’re too drunk to love each other Love each other Tomorrow never comes Cause she's never having fun She hides and i'll just hum That’s the way the news goes What are we running from? Screaming with an iron lung Our hearts are smart and our minds are young That’s the way the news goes Don’t make friends with a lightning rod Don’t make friends with a lightning rod They said, don’t play hero don’t play god And don’t make friends with a lightning rod
3.
Wolves 03:37
Causal bitch with her brew stained dress Take her to church but she won’t confess She’s getting o-o-o-o-over it (o-o-o-o-over it) And all that money couldn’t buy her out Burn the bridge, let 'em hear you shout I’m getting o-o-o-o-over it (o-o-o-o-over it) So sing that old familiar tune Hear em now howling at the moon Run with the wolves, the dog days are done So gimmie gimmie gimmie that medicine Feel the blood in my veins, the sun on my skin Run with the wolves, the dog days are done Cheap champagne was calling Tommy’s name Along with sex so good he’d quit his job But now he’s o-o-o-o-over it (o-o-o-o-over it) He’s so sick and tired of stealing thunder Now his dreams are going under But now he's o o o o over it (o-o-o-o-over it) This is how we're getting over it Now we're getting over it This house is overflowing over it This is how we’re getting over it
4.
St. Monica 03:23
I’m stuck in a room with a bride and a groom Her hair’s all a mess , as she sprays more perfume I’m feelin’ great, never been more awake They’re placing their bets, but there’s nothing at stake They say like birds of a feather we’ll stick together, despite all the Weather and screwing whoever, But i’m feeling’ fine, my bloods dancing with wine and the morning is Coming too soon She says I’m sick of the madness I’m sick of the talk, She’s eyeing the door and she’s itching to walk The eye of the storm, with a case of bad luck He’s not my lover just somebody that I used to fuck Lets cut to the chase, they’ve all fallen from grace But he doesn’t know, his heads up in space But I’m in the mood, getting into the groove If I am the artist then she is the muse I’m getting the notion she lacks the devotion, she lives for the lust she don’t need those emotions and with all this flirtation and deadly temptation well I think that I’ve seen enough She's stuck to my body she's stuck to my face Her sense is still catatonic I’m running in place She’s touching the light and still she wants more S0 its just a good day to wake up on the floor She says I’m sick of the madness I’m sick of the talk, She’s eyeing the door and she’s itching to walk The eye of the storm, with a case of bad luck He says she’s not my lover just somebody that I used to fuck
5.
Sacrifice 06:00
Come, come a little bit closer dear I’ll show you everything I'll break your heart in two Cause love, love is only a feeling, Don’t you go disappearing, we’ve got a lot to do So tell me who’s to blame Who drove us, so insane? We can’t let this twisted game go on Back away, give me a little more space, Cause they’re about to erase me i’ve said too much again Call every day, call every other day, It’s just another phase, but I can help you escape (So tell me who’s to blame Who drove us, so insane? We can’t let this twisted game go on) x 2 Sacrifice, to save our lives, there aint no afterlife, unless you make it for yourself, Cause we must sacrifice, throw your hands to the sky, let your martyrs fly, and go down with this ship

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released December 5, 2016

Music and Lyrics - The Hawkshaws
Mixing/Tracking Engineer - Dawson Bristol
Mastering Engineer - Peter Bonaventure
Photography and Concepts - Steven Baboun (www.thestevenbaboun.com)
Model - Becca Tarlo
Graphic Designs - Nick Comito
The Hawkshaws are:
Gabriel De Leon
Bryan Loy
Alex Lewis
Michael Leopard

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