Murderer (The Grandmother Who Eats Anything)

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lyrics

There is no way way you can be here
softness saint sweet crushing wine

Vanish swift against the bedroom
wordless hollow love so fine

There's so much money in this purse
and now it all belongs to us
we can make a better life

All adventures gold and stay
so does everything you say
you mouth, you lucky victim


A guilty conscience numbing romance
with no more bandages to peel

Barking ski masks tickle uzis
and bound our broken wrists in steel

Bronze the trauma in her brain
she would never be the same
and now neither would I

Do they think I put her down?
Is that what this is all about?
A curse? The broken woman?

It's time to face the music, hyena needle's dread
I feel so remorseful for everything I did
But i'm no murderer
No i'm no murderer

credits

from Moon Funeral, released November 9, 2013
Sammy - Sounds, Voice, Words
Kylie & Calvin - Voice

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Cicadas Cleveland, Ohio

Sammy Sizemore and Malcolm Regan are from Cleveland and make music, sometimes with the help of Colleen Allison, among others.

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