Pomplamoose Album

Waiting for nothing to start
Its getting late
Why dont we call it a day
I could easily go for a drink
Watching you shrink
This isnt easy to say
But Id like to get over
Id like get over you

Never knew love was a fad
You fooled me bad
Wish you were easy to hate
But Im stuck in the middle for now
Wondering how
I entertain this debate
And Id like to get over
Id like to get over you

Why did you stop
Doing the things you did
To make me fall
When did you start
Framing my dreams
To hang on your white walls

Dinner for two lost its taste
When I embraced
All of your leftover bait
And I wish we had never gone stale
But who could tell
Your expiration date
Oh Id like to get over
Id like to get over you

Why did you stop
Building our little home
The picket fence
When did you start
Complimenting in past
And future tense

Stop
Wandering through my mind
As you once were
Start
Hoping that Ill come back
When youre the last man on earth

I guess that I should have known
Throw the first stone
If you feel perfect today
Oh Id like to get over
Id like to get over you

sorting all the lights and darks,
making sure our love won't lose that spark.
you really didn't have to.

funny pictures that you take,
dinner out instead of shake and bake.
you really didn't have to.

movies and magazines,
filling our heads with dreams.
love is the little things.
love changes everything.

picking me up after work,
putting up with all my silly quirks.
you really didn't have to.

saying that my cooking is great,
while you try to hide a stomach ache.
you really didn't have to.

movies and magazines,
filling our heads with dreams.
love is the little things.
love changes everything.

movies and magazines,
filling our heads with dreams.
love is the little things.
like diamonds...

jack (spoken):
woah, woah, woah
like what?

nataly dawn (spoken):
like...diamonds.

jack (spoken):
diamonds aren't little things.

nataly dawn (spoken):
little diamonds are little things...

don't you like what's on your plate?
it's not free.
shaking fists at this debate.
woe is me.
woe is thee.
it's all for show, so please bake me cookies.
the stage lights glow and we stare like rookies.

take your cause and pass it around.
take one down and pass it around.
i'm not fair and you're not sound.
pass it around now you're not sound.
take your turn in beating the horse.
take him down now take him down.
gee, i hope we're not off course.
take him down now, take him down.

don't you like what's on tv?
it's not free.
we'll agree to disagree.
woe is me.
woe is thee.
it's all for show, so please call this number.
you'll never know.
and you'll always wonder.

take your cause and pass it around.
take one down and pass it around.
i'm not fair and you're not sound.
pass it around now you're not sound.
take your turn in beating the horse.
take him down now take him down.
gee, i hope we're not off course.
take him down now, take him down.

it's all for show, so please bake me cookies.
the stage lights glow and we stare like rookies.

take your cause and pass it around.
take one down and pass it around.
i'm not fair and you're not sound.
pass it around now you're not sound.
take your turn in beating the horse.
take him down now take him down.
gee, i hope we're not off course.
take him down now, take him down.

Oh Mary I'm not coming home too soon.
Tell all our babies that daddy has gone to the moon.
My feet were sold to this winding road.
My feet were sold, baby, long ago.

Oh Mary I've left you a pile of dough.
Under the floor boards near Billy-Joel's radio.
Baby I love you, but there's no chance.
Baby I love you, but where's romance?

Little Rock, I'm on my way to San Jose,
Driving at 90 an hour. The Devil knows me.

Oh Mary I think of your eyes every day.
If I could see them I surely would not run away.
When we were young there was so much time.
When I was young there was so much time.

Little Rock, I'm on my way to San Jose,
Driving at 90 an hour. The Devil knows me.


My feet were sold to this winding road.
My feet were sold, baby, long ago.

Little Rock, I'm on my way to San Jose,
Little Rock, I'm on my way to San Jose,
Little Rock, I'm on my way to San Jose,
Driving at 90 an hour. The Devil knows me.

Oh Mary I'm not coming home too soon.
Oh Mary I'm not coming home too soon.
Oh Mary I'm not coming home too soon.

Swing swing, baby, try to keep your chin up.
No point losing face!
Shake shake, baby, throw out your agenda,
Takes up too much space.

We are the part time centrifuge!
We are the only sign of....

Drink drink, baby. Down that margarita.
There's no passing grade.
Dream dream, baby, like there's no tomorrow,
Like you're getting paid.

We are the part time centrifuge!
We are the only sign of....

-I can't hear myself at all.
-Nat, you gotta take an ear phone off.
-We are the... I can't hear myself in either earphones, though. Why can I not hear my voice?
-You can't hear your voice right now? Oh oh, try this.
-Yeah....

oh, you make this song flow
you make it run
like my fingers down your spine.
you make it drool like the decadent wine
qui coule de tes levres.

oh, we met not long ago
but our steps intertwined
and our souls spoke their minds
as the intimate poems unwind.
et coulent de tes levres.

so let's not let a stereotype
define our love.
oh, don't let me wipe these tears from my eyes.
don't let me despise you yet.

pas encore
pas encore
s'il te plaît, pas encore.

oh, you make this song flow
like the tea you designed
trickling slowly down my throat.
like the billows of smoke.
qui coule de tes levres.

The doors will soon be closing
And you'll wonder what's behind them
Who is watching you through tinted windows
Pointing at your funny shoes

Which way will you choose
To jump aboard and close your books
To take a second look
Well it's all gone
Yes it just faded in a
Blinking of a what is that
I hear another train arriving,
One that's headed north
Carrying people who have jobs and heavy consciences.

But I think you look nice.
Twice as nice as anybody else.
So please don't lose your mind.
Cause it doesn't belong to anybody else.
No it doesn't belong to anybody else.

Maybe I should join the multitudes
And climb the rusty mountain
With a good 78 years ahead
Maybe even two
And when I'm through I'll have more money
And a parking spot
And kids who wonder what to make of their fortunate lot.

I'm afraid you haven't noticed
You forgot to pack your teddy
Or perhaps he wasn't ready
To leave all of it behind.
The trains will keep on running
And they'll still think you look funny
Cause you're wearing your pajamas
And you haven't lost your smile

darling, don't just go quite yet.
i think you look so pretty.
there's not much I wouldn't do to keep you here beside me.

i know you have your dreams and i don't want to take them from you.
it makes you want to scream and i'm not helping when i hold you.
but i need to say that i love you.
and that i always will.
i need to lay and behold you.
so darling won't you be still.
darling won't you be still.

take this token of my praise and hide it deep within you.
save it for the rainy days and i'll be thinking of you.

i know you have your dreams and i don't want to take them from you.
it makes you want to scream and i'm not helping when i hold you.
but i need to say that i love you.
and that i always will.
i need to lay and behold you.
so darling won't you be still.
darling won't you be still.