Stop Playing Guitar is from the album "All of This is Coming to an End." Recorded Summer, 2009
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lyrics
Hands up where I can see them
unconscious bodyguards
nobody better say a word.
Hands up where I can see them.
Stop reaching for the phone.
I know you want to stay behind.
Slip up in conversation
You are an atom bomb
sleeping inside another womb.
Gather your reservations
and simply radiate.
I give my body to the beat.
Now your fever heats me up into the night
Your fever haunts me still into the day.
Your body heats me up inside the cold.
Your body heats me up and so I dance.
We drink to clever statements
we toast to happy ends
imbibing at each others' throats.
I see no resolutions.
Always just waterfalls
and water fountains and the floor the floor the floor the floor
Quiet in the next room.
Nobody will know
Nobody will know
Nobody will.
Quiet in your slumber.
Everyone will sing
and sing
and sing
and sing
and sing
and sing
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