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St. Monica

from Lovers Undercover by The Hawkshaws

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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

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from Lovers Undercover, released December 5, 2016

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