You Tell Me Where
THE NEW PORNOGRAPHERS · Brill Bruisers 2014 · Track 13 of 13
Written by A.C. Newman
Take a breather They came for Caesar But I don't think he's here
Disiderata Is that your name now Glad you came out
You've proved your poison Is more than noise and The joy's addictive Although restrictive Fair baby beware or not are we square
Old friends from last call Searching a glass for Some famous last words Let from the master
With all your shit talking And all your blue stocking And hit the spell check You want some hell check? Direct your own pace You need your own place
So you tell me where To be I'll be there A little seasick But feel you've fallen And now it's crawling Me I'm hauling
Old friends from last call Searching a glass for Some famous last words Let from the master
You see my range, you could change me If you wanted to Just rearrange a few pieces and run If there's no way but the high road to save me If that's not easy so leave me alone
Think I could change to become what you want me To think we could finally be done
So you tell me where to be, I'll be there