I thought since I'm asking people to vote for this tune in this contest (here, if you want to vote for it, or just want to hear it), that it would only be fair to post the lyrics to the thing. So, here they are. Prepare to be illuminated and astonished at your new understanding of the human condition:
She picked me outside of town
in her fast car with the top down
she said "I think I've seen you around
In a place where angels fear to tread."
I said "I think you're right, I've seen you, too.
You skin so pale, your eyes so blue
In that place where all fees are past due
And if you're not desperate you're dead."
They were beasts, sat down to feast
They were the beasts of love.
She said "You have a reputation in certain circles
A status that's nearly mythical
An outlook that's hardly ethical
to those who aren't in the know."
I said nothing, I couldn't disagree
the silence grew long between her and me
I didn't know what she wanted me to be
an ebb, maybe, or a flow?
She was a beast, she was at the feast
she was a beast of love.
She dropped the hammer down, away we flew
abandoned the old, racing towards the new
we hardly knew what we were getting into
that lonesome and fateful night.
She stopped in a desolate spot
I knew, here we go, ready or not
She didn't take it all, only a lot
I gave it up without a fight
Now I'm a beast, to say the least
I am a beast of love.
We're all beasts, at the feast
we're all beasts of love
words and music by J Franklin Evans
Saturday, July 24, 2010
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