Lambchop

Lambchop - If Not I'll Just Die lyrics

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Don’t know what the fuck they talk about

Maybe blowing kisses, blowing…

And really would differ, does it make

Oh oh oh, grandpa’s coughing in the kitchen

But the string sound good, maybe add some flute

And how do you get the cups out…

Will you use a ladder, just use the ladder

Seagull, just afford, talk about seagull

They running off of some … table

And harps and electric guitar, his phone rings

Oh, oh, oh, the young …

Them dudes always crying, walking under…

And everything is plenty, spilling over,

Like it was the last thing on your mind

Oh, and uhu, gonna miss you

Here come that …flute, … that crazy flute’ss again

So stay in with your…clean your coffee maker

Uh, I adore you, and I represent you crying cause

We were born, we were born to rule

Oh, and uhu, gonna miss you

Here come that …flute, … that crazy flute’ss again

So stay in with your…clean your coffee maker

Uh, I adore you, and I represent you crying cause

We were born, we were born to rule.

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Anonymous
Monday 21st of November 2011 11:29
Alt-country experimentalists Lambchop haven't released an album since 2008. This thing will change on February 21, 2012, with the release of Mr. M, the band's eleventh studio album. The album is dedicated to late singer/songwriter Vic Chesnutt. Their latest single contains sweeping strings, loungey piano and gauzy brushed rhythms.