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The Night Josh Tillman Came To Our Apt.

Father John Misty

I Love You, Honeybear

2015

Oh, I just love the kind of woman 
Who can walk over a man
I mean like a god damn marching band
She says, like literally 
Music is the air she

lies in the news it's distorting our views
I feel like they want us to lose
No matter the path that you chose
Keep away from the violence
Watch out for

a crisis
Bad at the start could be the nicest
You never know who to die with
My wife will feel like
She's on holiday everyday of her life
That's what I'll

up in cells now I'm down at the beach
Chillin' with the baddest little woman of my fucking dreams
You can't tell me that I'm gifted like it's make

my phone
Feel my vibrations being lowered by
the minute baby
This love is so conditional, it's like you never really know who's a facade
And who speaks

hoe, and realize this is not what I want
Like I want you by my side, but what the fuck is the cost
You don’t have my trust and I've been losing yours

Living in a dingy life, smoking cigs all night
As I stare at the sky with a pretty woman by my side
Watching the street lights while i'm drinking

Paper spawn like I got cancer
She making moves be my tiny dancer
Confidence I boast
On the coast I'm on a boat
Know you seen me watch the growth

And I said I'm not sure
I just feel like I'm losing my baby girl
She leaned over - gave me

[Chorus]
Butterfly kisses with her mama there
Sticking little

going to ride like the Cyclone
I told her hold me down in side the V while I drive home
Really need a woman I know I can call my own
Queen by my side high

When you get me, you won't get an applause to lies
You get support, but it's packaged with a brilliant mind
One fashioned by God, developed over

bill for
Tell me woman, is you the real one
Or you just wanna have all my children
Then collect from my check like the ill one
Then don't let me see my

but this feels like a portal
Gotta make the best, put the stress to rest, invest in yourself, don't let them tell you no
In my final hour I'll probably

to her toes

Fishnet
Black pantyhose
Now I'm the catch
Anything goes

You know
I always wondered
What it'd feel like to be hunted
Kinda makes you

pressing thru to remain spirit
I like to be next you but remain distance
Part of me outta of it while the rest in it
Gave out to much to ever receive it back

Walking home on a Sunday morning
Body starts to shake
Calmly lie down on the tracks
Bitten by a snake

I am rattled and unraveled
She makes me feel like

Like instant noodles you choose a crossroads 
That sounds easy
You don't even want 
Me to make it through 
Natural broth ingredients.

I feel stabbed

Ay, ay yo man, you already know who it is
Young $iward
They ain't ready for this one man
I made this track too
Yuh
And ay ay man don't confuse me

We'll share you in a civilized manner between the two of us
But until then I woulda love see you again
Me know we have fi play it by the stupid rules

sound like grief in front of town hall
A proud loud lost ass nigga afraid to sound off
Now you gotta hear about how much the bubble down cost
And you

understand it and you get it
And you feel your soul growing
It doesn't matter that I'm not like you
I don't have to be a woman to preach to women
I don't have

scars 
All that's part of my repertoire 
You're nothing to me, your opinions don't matter 
I'm motivated by all of my anger 
You're overrated like them

to woo you and bring you back like part two—ooh!
You know His name is the same, it's Jesus
every knee will bow demon, man, woman, child—oww!
Who is it that

the city amaze you like video craze of one woman in rave beating in Namibian day
Dog I been tripping for days
Looking for brothers of pain
Kuvar is just