The Dear Hunter -
Act II: The Meaning of, And All Things Regarding Ms. Leading (Live from Seattle, WA)
Smiling Swine - Live
One, two, three, four!
I woke alone, put on my coat, ran for the door
Down the stairs, and made it to the second floor
Stopped by the squeaky wheel, a smiling swine
Stunned by the sight and fearing what's behind
"Hey there," he pleasantly began
"Good day," he telescoped his hand
"Is there a service I can possibly propose?
Ms. Leading seems to me to be a proper butterfly"
"Then I suggest you pack your bags and learn to drive"
Tucked in my shirt, and finally made my way outside
He broke the scene, a Machiavellian dandelion
Blissfully plucked from the bloom of another
But all the while
She is still fresh in my mind
And though it might be premature
But ambition strikes just when the mood is right
And the mood is right
But all the while (But all the while)
She is still fresh in my mind (She's fresh in my mind)
And though it might sound premature
But ambition strikes just when the mood is right
And the mood is right
But all the while (But all the while)
She is still stuck in my mind (She's stuck in my mind)
And though it might sound premature (Oh)
But ambition strikes just when the mood is right (The mood is right)
And the mood is right (The mood is right)
But all the while (But all the while)
She is still stuck in my mind (She's stuck in my mind)
And though it might sound premature (Oh)
But ambition strikes just when the mood is right (The mood is right)
And the mood is right (The mood is right)
But all the while (But all the while)
She is still stuck in my mind (She's stuck in my mind)
And though it might sound premature (Oh)
But ambition strikes just when the mood is right (The mood is right)
And the mood is right (The mood is right)
Oh! But all the while (But all the while)
She is still stuck in my mind (She's stuck in my mind)
And though it might sound premature (Oh)
But ambition strikes just when the mood is right (The mood is right)
And the mood is right (The mood is right)
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight
Nine, ten, eleven, twelve
One, two, three, four
One, two, one, two, three, four
I woke alone, put on my coat, ran for the door
Down the stairs, and made it to the second floor
Stopped by the squeaky wheel, a smiling swine
Stunned by the sight and fearing what's behind
"Hey there," he pleasantly began
"Good day," he telescoped his hand
"Is there a service I can possibly propose?
Ms. Leading seems to me to be a proper butterfly"
"Then I suggest you pack your bags and learn to drive"
Tucked in my shirt, and finally made my way outside
He broke the scene, a Machiavellian dandelion
Blissfully plucked from the bloom of another
But all the while
She is still fresh in my mind
And though it might be premature
But ambition strikes just when the mood is right
And the mood is right
But all the while (But all the while)
She is still fresh in my mind (She's fresh in my mind)
And though it might sound premature
But ambition strikes just when the mood is right
And the mood is right
But all the while (But all the while)
She is still stuck in my mind (She's stuck in my mind)
And though it might sound premature (Oh)
But ambition strikes just when the mood is right (The mood is right)
And the mood is right (The mood is right)
But all the while (But all the while)
She is still stuck in my mind (She's stuck in my mind)
And though it might sound premature (Oh)
But ambition strikes just when the mood is right (The mood is right)
And the mood is right (The mood is right)
But all the while (But all the while)
She is still stuck in my mind (She's stuck in my mind)
And though it might sound premature (Oh)
But ambition strikes just when the mood is right (The mood is right)
And the mood is right (The mood is right)
Oh! But all the while (But all the while)
She is still stuck in my mind (She's stuck in my mind)
And though it might sound premature (Oh)
But ambition strikes just when the mood is right (The mood is right)
And the mood is right (The mood is right)
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight
Nine, ten, eleven, twelve
One, two, three, four
One, two, one, two, three, four
Credits
Writer(s): Casey Blue Crescenzo
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