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Meet is Murder

from Meet is Murder by Mama Would Be Proud

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When we meet it's murder to me. I'd like to speak indefinitely and to be typecast sailing the sea with my hand over eyes, scoping the scene. A telescope under my wing. My first mates mating out on the wing of a plane that rose up from the deep of the darkest ocean we've ever seen. I could writhe out of the sky, or get lost in rainbows at night. I could leave you in this town. I could leave you all around, and it doesn't need to be a waste. I can't even feel the brakes. I can't even see the shapes. I can't even see your shape... Your shape around the perfect sunset. Your shape around, perfect I'd bet. Shape around the perfect heartache. Shape around the perfect love made.

I miss you so much the thought is a dud.
I'm running in stilts, but I never get stuck.
I'm joining up a habit with a couple of nuns.
Gotta run from my fears, because I never have fun.
Jumping through the forest with the sticks and the rocks,
gotta make my own shrine so I never get caught.
(When we speak it's murder to me...)
Take my advice baby, don't get bought by any old man in a mason lodge
On the melody maker, frogs in machine
Gotta hate my own ways
row me out of this dream
row me out of the stream
merrily...

Out of this dream.

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from Meet is Murder, released December 21, 2018

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Stephen Roberts, Christian Baraks, Samuel Bernhardt,
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