lirik lagu cowboy mouth - take it out on me
slow dancing moving to the rhythm
of my anger written in stone
there’s no reason n-body needs to know
souls meeting somewhere in the distance
there’s no rain or chill in the air
i feel something you always said was there
i’ll be waiting when the storm is over
i’ll be waiting when the fever is high
share your anger but swear that you’ll never
take it out on me, let me see you smile
let me hear you scream for a little while
don’t take it out on me ’cause there’s n-body else around
heart’s beating flowing like a river
your safe opening’s close to the door
if you feel trouble you don’t have to stay no more
old p-ssions rising to the surface
i look towards the day i was born, i’m so torn
i’ll be waiting when the storm is over
i’ll be waiting when the fever is high
share your anger but swear that you’ll never
take it out on me, let me see you smile
let me hear you scream for a little while
don’t take it out on me ’cause there’s n-body else around
i’ll be waiting when the storm is over
i’ll be waiting till the fever is high
share your anger but swear that you’ll never
take it out on me, let me see you smile
let me hear you scream for a little while
don’t take it out on me, ’cause there’s n-body else around
take it out on me, take it out on me, take it out on me
slow dancing moving to the rhythm
(take it out on me)
of my anger written in stone
(take it out on me)
there’s no reason n-body needs to know
(take it out on me)
take it out on me, take it out on me, take it out on me
take it out on me, take it out on me, take it out on me
take it out on me
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