The Crab Song

You look beautiful today, where are you going?
Oh really?
Well, don't come back
And stay out (bitch)
Dear Esther
Farewell (I was only kidding)
To you
Bitch
Come back
I didn't mean it (I was only kidding)
I said I was only kidding
Wait a minute (I was kidding)
Come back
I didn't mean it
Oh well

And after all the feelings go
I see I still love you so
I just thought I'd let you know
Now that everything's okay
And you are on your way back
Back from where you came

She said with pain in her heart
It was there from the start

Now I know why everything turns grey
But it's our own world we paint
And I want the brightest
I want fluorescence
Evert day and night
For the rest of my life
Open your eyes, won't you?

Can't you see?
You're so beautiful to me, yeah

Won't go on
Together on like this
No more

Don't look back
As a matter of fact
There's ten foot jack
Wants to break your back
You stole his girl
You wrecked his world
Now it's your your head that he's gonna twirl

He won't think once
He won't think twice
Cause he knows just what he's gonna do tonight
He will commit a crime
A crime of love
He won't be happy till he sees your blood

Looking back on when you left me
Standing in the rain, oh

Don't look back as a matter of fact
There's a son of a bitch
And he's digging a ditch
For you my friend
My lucky one

So grab your things it's time to run
To the other side
Where love takes pride
And your soul's the only thing that stays alive
Hey, quit talkin that terminal jive

Looking back on when
You left me crying
In pain

Said, don't look back as a matter of fact
There's a ten foot jack
Wants to break your back
You stole his girl
You wrecked his world
Now it's your your head that he's gonna twirl

He won't think once
He won't think twice
'Cause he knows just what he's gonna do tonight
He will commit a crime
A crime of love
He won't be happy 'till he sees your blood

Looking back on when you left me
Standing in the rain
Incredible pain
I understand

You have to be your own person
Well, that's ok with me
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, what?

Hurts, hurts, hurts
Like a like a motherfucker
Love
And kill
Old man
Like a son of a bitch
That feeling
It gets me
Right down there
Inside me
Where nothing
Deep down there
Where only
Bad things grow



Credits
Writer(s): Roddy Christopher Bottum, Michael Andrew Bordin, Bill Gould, James Blanco Martin, Chuck Mosley
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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