Showing posts with label grace potter. Show all posts
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Monday, September 17, 2007

Ain't No Time - Grace Potter & The Nocturnals

Well there ain't no time to let that gun by shy babe
There ain't no time to live up to the lie babe
There ain't no time to let the well run dry babe
There's far too many things to do
Before the day is through

Well there ain't no way of pushing back the clock babe
There ain't no way to make the bad man stop babe
There ain't no time to holler out until your face turns blue
Because there's far too many things to do
Before the day is through
Well there ain't no time

Purple mountain's majesty has turned all black and blue
The shots that fired up the hill
They're headed right for you
There ain't not time to look me in the eye
Or ask me what i'm doing
There's far too many things to do
Before the war is through
There ain't no time

Monday, September 3, 2007

Ah Mary - Grace Potter And The Nocturnals



She's skilled at the art of deception and she knows it
She's got dirty money that she plays with all the time
She waters the garden but maybe she just likes the hoses
She puts herself just a notch above human kind

Ah Mary
She'll bake you cookies then she'll burn your town
Ah Mary
Ashes Ashes but she won't fall down

She's the beat of my heart
She's the shot of a gun
She'll be the end of me and maybe everyone

Yeah
She's the beat of my heart
SHe's the shot fo a gun
She'll be the end of me and maybe everyone

Call her a bully she'll blow up your whole damn playground
Pour her a drink and watch it go straight to her head
She'll take you so high she'll cover her eyes as you fall down
Then in the morning, don't be surprised if you're dead

Ah Mary
She'll bake you cookies then she'll burn your town
Ah Mary
Ashes Ashes but she won't fall down

She's the beat of my heart
She's the shot of a gun
She'll be the end of me and maybe everyone

She's the beat of my heart
She's the shot of a gun
She'll be the end of me and maybe everyone, ohh Mary

(*song rift*)

Yeah
She's the beat of my heart
She's the shot of a gun
She'll be the end of me and maybe everyone
ohhh
Mary mary mary america
Ohh Mary mary mary america
WOOOOOOOO
oooooooo

Oh America