These Sticks
THE AFGHAN WHIGS · Do To The Beast 2014 · Track 10 of 10
Written by Greg Dulli
From shallow breathing A different storm begins Misplaced your feelings? Well, that ain't your problem now You thought me easy And ripe for punishing the dead Can't stop the bleeding It all starts coming round again
Tie these stick around my heart Be here when it blows apart This ain't love but let's pretend That it's easy, easy To forget
In dreams you're hunted Around and round we go And this is why we're coming And this is how you'll know If I seem impatient You won't be waiting long, my friend
Tie these stick around my heart Be here when it blows apart This ain't love but let's pretend That it's easy, easy Easy, baby Easy, baby Easy, baby
Tie these stick around my heart Be there when it blows apart This ain't love but let's pretend That it's easy, easy, baby Easy, baby
Once I fell in your remand Spent so where I could not stand Bent to suffer at your hand Your command
You thought me easy You thought me prey I've come to meet you I've come to make you pay