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Take it or leave it, she said
Leave it at best
I don't believe in no coincidences
She talks so quiet, can't even tell
She moves those hips, those lips,
It makes me swell with love
She moves those hips, those lips,
It makes me swell
With love, with love
Oh hell, with love
Supposed centre of intellectualism
If one can call it that
I'm sure it isn't
Quiet spread across the grounds
Death dirties the pulpit now
Side with right
Wrong we'll be
Take a knife and please
Take a seat I'd say
Take it or leave it, she said
Leave it at best
I don't believe in no coincidences
She talks so quiet, can't even tell
She moves those hips, those lips,
It makes me swell with love
She moves those hips, those lips,
It makes me swell
With love, with love
Take that all from me, oh and
Try to call me free oh and
Strip me all I know and
Then turn to let me go
False ripples in all the intellectual pools
Fathom the facts that turn talking heads on their stools
Schools corrupt the mind
And waste my precious time, oh
Where's the value, value when you just don't need that kind
I'd say
Where's the value, value when you just don't need that kind?
Take it or leave it, she said
Leave it at best
I don't believe in no coincidences
She talks so quiet, can't even tell
She moves those hips, those lips,
It makes me swell with love
She moves those hips, those lips,
It makes me swell
with love, with love
Carry my kindness, everywhere
Carry my strength in its success we'll share
Bode to carry only one son
Sworn to follow
And his will be done
Amen, amen, amen
He said all men
Leave it at best
I don't believe in no coincidences
She talks so quiet, can't even tell
She moves those hips, those lips,
It makes me swell with love
She moves those hips, those lips,
It makes me swell
With love, with love
Oh hell, with love
If one can call it that
I'm sure it isn't
Quiet spread across the grounds
Death dirties the pulpit now
Side with right
Wrong we'll be
Take a knife and please
Take a seat I'd say
Leave it at best
I don't believe in no coincidences
She talks so quiet, can't even tell
She moves those hips, those lips,
It makes me swell with love
She moves those hips, those lips,
It makes me swell
With love, with love
Try to call me free oh and
Strip me all I know and
Then turn to let me go
False ripples in all the intellectual pools
Fathom the facts that turn talking heads on their stools
Schools corrupt the mind
And waste my precious time, oh
Where's the value, value when you just don't need that kind
I'd say
Where's the value, value when you just don't need that kind?
Leave it at best
I don't believe in no coincidences
She talks so quiet, can't even tell
She moves those hips, those lips,
It makes me swell with love
She moves those hips, those lips,
It makes me swell
with love, with love
Carry my strength in its success we'll share
Bode to carry only one son
Sworn to follow
And his will be done
Amen, amen, amen
He said all men
Song Info
Submitted by
annabelle82 On Dec 30, 2005
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saved sunburns...darn you helped to make me view this song as full of innuendos. bummer :( oh well. lol.
what a fun song. maybe I just have a dirty mind, but nice innuendo.
i thought i ought to comment because, well, i fancy this song :) its otherwise ordinary, heavily repeated chorus is nicely complimented with unique vocals and a poppy rhythm guitar to create a lovely sound. oh, and i savvy the disbelief in coincidences. and yeah, to hell with love.