Jack and Jill are up the hill
Their mother's off her sleeping pill
She really couldn't keep em still
She ran into the James.
Jacky couldn't take it more
and Jill was in the liquor store
He took a tumble out the door
He's happy as a lame.
Creeping in slow and then it rumbles from the pit oh you should
Sleep in the snow because the heat'll kill you quick.
Freak in the show and you won't have another chance no you will
Reap what you sow and it'll kill you when you sit.
Break Break Break
Running off the wall give it
Rake Rake Rake
Make it all a mess
Take Take Take
Yellow til I'm turning blue I'm
Fake Fake Fake
I'll get it off my chest
Georgia was a kinder soul
She only wanted time control
She took her time and played her role
But landed in a ditch.
Harry was an immigrant
And Georgia was a hypocrite
Complaints were illegitimate
Now Georgia's far from rich.
Cast out the deities you'll have another chance and you will
Mask over real things to keep it all on track.
Last call for meals take your time and form a plan and then you'll
Bask in the feel til you find another crack.
Break Break Break
Running off the wall give it
Rake Rake Rake
Make it all a mess
Take Take Take
Yellow til I'm turning blue I'm
Fake Fake Fake
I'll get it off my chest.
credits
from The Maupins,
released July 16, 2015
Vocals- Zach Hanna
Guitars- John Degarmo
Bass- Bennett Maupin
Drums- Cameron Small
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