androgyne friend Songtext
von Eve 6
androgyne friend Songtext
I′m gonna pick you up at the bus stop
Front of the TLA
I'm gonna take you down to Allentown, baby
The Crocodile Café
We′re gonna walk (walk), talk (talk), the terminal block (block)
I'll tell you what you need to know
And with your suit (suit), black (black), your hair combed back (back)
Looking like a switchblade
I wanna be with my kind
But they're so hard to find
I wanna be with my androgyne friend
I′m so inclined
I will go into the dark to find you
And pull you from a deep dark hole
Your ex tried to suicide you
And I will throttle every hater that tries to approach
′Cause they don't know you
They think they do, but they don′t
No, they don't know you
You′re a free girl now, you can't be owned
I wanna be with my kind
But they′re so hard to find
I wanna be with my androgyne friend
I'm so inclined
In the stillness of your cold black room
While your folks bicker outside
And the needle scratches the end of a hard day's night
The icon over the bed looms the thoughts repeat
I know them, I know that feeling in your chest
I know that feeling in your chest
I know that feeling
I know that feeling
I know that feeling
I wanna be with my kind
But they′re so hard to find
I wanna be with my androgyne friend
I′m so inclined
I wanna be with my kind
But they're so hard to find
I wanna be with my androgyne friend
I′m so inclined
Front of the TLA
I'm gonna take you down to Allentown, baby
The Crocodile Café
We′re gonna walk (walk), talk (talk), the terminal block (block)
I'll tell you what you need to know
And with your suit (suit), black (black), your hair combed back (back)
Looking like a switchblade
I wanna be with my kind
But they're so hard to find
I wanna be with my androgyne friend
I′m so inclined
I will go into the dark to find you
And pull you from a deep dark hole
Your ex tried to suicide you
And I will throttle every hater that tries to approach
′Cause they don't know you
They think they do, but they don′t
No, they don't know you
You′re a free girl now, you can't be owned
I wanna be with my kind
But they′re so hard to find
I wanna be with my androgyne friend
I'm so inclined
In the stillness of your cold black room
While your folks bicker outside
And the needle scratches the end of a hard day's night
The icon over the bed looms the thoughts repeat
I know them, I know that feeling in your chest
I know that feeling in your chest
I know that feeling
I know that feeling
I know that feeling
I wanna be with my kind
But they′re so hard to find
I wanna be with my androgyne friend
I′m so inclined
I wanna be with my kind
But they're so hard to find
I wanna be with my androgyne friend
I′m so inclined
Writer(s): James Maxwell Stuart Collins, Jonathan Lee Siebels Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com