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Somebody's Coming

Todd Snider

Songs for the Daily Planet

1994

Somebody's coming, been here before
If you think you're outta chances, well you've got one more
'Cause somebody's coming
That's gonna change everything

Popemobile to Paraguay

Fatima Mansions

Lost in the Former West

1995

Popemobile to Paraguay

You may think we look stupid, but we're behind with the rent
How much am I bid for this real piece of Jesus' polyester tent?
Polyester

Still Life, no breeze
More gangs and blood on the streets
No work, no one left that we know
so we long for a place where gardenias will grow
There is

Where will you be tomorrow?

Really I don't care

I have seen the future, rising everywhere

Look into the mirror, tell me what you see

Piece by

I'm A Stick It Out Till The End
Now That It's Raining More Than Ever
Know That We'll Still Have Eachother
You Can Stand Under My Umbrella
You Can Stand

Thinking over days gone by
Thinking of the past and I wonder why
Why did all the love we have just die,
Waving all the memories goodbye now
thought

started looking at me
I started looking at you
And then you ran
Well I'm still running after

'Cause when you look me in the eyes
You tell me who I am
How

I even get to know you
Will you know my name
When you look me in the eye
So many things I wish I showed you
Do anything to buy more time
The stars are

Not too many blessed with this corner vision
Don't give them knowledge, give
Them more religion, poor decisions
Momma couldn't pay, so they told her

As I'm lost

Well of course, now step right in
Just in time, we've just begun
There are two more seats left
Choose just one
There's no rush, no telephones

to your door

[Hook]
I’ve seen the wild world honey 
But you ain’t seen nothing more 

[Verse 2: Judy Blank]
I planted flowers 
inside your chest 
that grew

Brown flowers and same old tears
I look at you I don't feel you here
You say to me "You're my best friend"
But the way you treat me speaks by itself

when I look into your eyes
Presidential you can be my new senate if you promise youll be mine
I can be bad if you want to
Be the bad wolf you’ll make

V1
Men are great, but also deeply
Fucked up in the brain
I am one, and if I’m honest, 
I’m a bit ashamed

CH1
But don’t take my word for it
Just look

more than a man
I'm rolling up grams of comatose, overdose
So much dope
I prefer a edible to being off a Xan and
Love to reminisce 'cus we did
It how we

pick 
Me and Alicia catching up 
On her arithmetic 
Line verses chap
Need some cap stick
Buzzard must’ve been inspired by DJ Quik
I bought Mary Jane

express this
A plant growing toward the light
But it's only empty radiation
I can't look away, I'm losing my sight

(You don't get it, do you, you

decorate my friend
As death comes ripping there’s no more pain

I am pushing my lungs for my love
I feel the panic of deadly purpose
Now my naked soul looks

better nowadays
Though I did more with less backaday
Still I owe these youth
I'd tell em a truth
So mi dey here to tell them say
If you ever see Shina

on go she get extra bread
She got good pussy I ain't pressed to beg
She a real hood bitch she look like Sexxy Redd

She a real one when I need her she be

By now I thought about all the things you said 
cnd the look of me in your eyes 
I'm sorry you heard me lie as if I don't give a shit 
But aren't you

You love it when I fake it
I wanna see you naked
Up on my bedroom floor
I want nothing more
I wanna see you shake it
I love that look you gave me
I

me that you love me more (Do it, do it)
With each day that goes by
Don't be afraid, do as I say, baby
Don't be afraid, do as I say, baby

Put your arms

one of bar eight, bar ten and 32

Now look the flautist has gotta be good to stand on the stage
Because the flute part has got a two  octave pitch range