Funeral of Love/ Y​-​O​-​U

by Psychic Wheels

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released 27 March 2012
Copyright 2012 Psychic Wheels. Recorded at the Spaceship Studio #2
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Track Name: Funeral of Love
Funeral of love
Love has come and gone
Something had to go
Something hard to get rid of

Sad, old me or lies of love
Eternal's not a word I know
Love is just a game I play
And I don't wanna play today

Funeral of love
Love cannot go on
Someone had to go
Someone undeserving of

Sad, old me or lies of love
Eternal's not a word I know
Love is just a game I play
And I don't wanna lose today

It's an awful thing
It's an awful thing
It's an awful thing
It's an awful thing

Who could go on
Who could go on
Who could go on
Who could go on the same

With sad, old me or lies of love
Eternal's not a word I know
Love is just a game I play
And I don't wanna play today
Track Name: Y-O-U
Y-O-U spells the name of my lover
She's everything I want to be
She's sweet to her friends but to her foes she turns into a troll

It's you
I'm so glad we have each other
It's true
I'll never find another like you

Y-O-U spells the name of my lover
She's a very different kind of girl
She's mean when she wants to be, a bitch when she wants to be
but never seems to bother me

It's you
I'm so glad we have each other
It's true
I'll never find another like you

Y-O-U spells the name of my lover
She's a very special kind of girl
She's got a gun in her pocket and a mirror in her locket for blow

It's you
I'm so glad we have each other
It's true
I'll never find another like you

Y-O-U spells the name of my lover
She's a genius in her own sort of way
She could invent a brand new rocket that would fly us 'til we stop it in Rome

When we get home
She'll take off all her smokey clothes
Real slow
Give me a show

It's you
I'm so glad we have each other
It's true
I'll never find another like you