Second Cousin
Music - Gary Morrell
Words - Kevin Doyle
Appears on Efitol
It’s just that time of day
when the light gets thrown in sideways
just the right setting
to make a big mistake
I am that super clean
soul device sells itself machine
don't think twice
oh holy, holy
the trees have all been picked
dig up great grandma
and give her a kick
she's my second cousin
I wish she wasn't
Here's comes the breakdown
she's my second cousin
I wish she wasn't
But she is
A bit homely in a way
But they’re coming from all the byways
Daddy set the bidding
Best offer gets the take
My mind still holds the dream
Devils device, she knows just what I mean
Don’t think twice
Oh holy, holy
We can make it stick
She’s putting her hand out now
She’s made her pick
finding visions in the ether
from off your comet tail
and up until now
been holding up so well
you and me neither
think this will turn out well
but still I'm sneaking out to meet her
under a moonlit country hill
but you know what?
I don't give a damn
I feel the breakdown
I can sense the end
can feel it turning
pulling me over the bend
most surely made it
proudly sleep in this bed
oh hell we'll all be sleeping,
in the ground in the end
she's my second cousin
I wish she wasn't
Here's comes the breakdown
she's my second cousin
I wish she wasn't
But she is
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