Fatty jig jig feat. Peter Child & Marco van B

I guess I should say now
I could do with an hour or two
If you would just stay now 
I could tell you a bright thing or two.

Don’t go Sara
Your miles and miles of lies are catching up with you
Oh my Sara
You tantalise my eyes with everything your do.

So put down your guns
Hide your knives
This can be over in the beat of a drum
You decide.

I guess I would wait now
I would wait for a 1000 more years 
If you would just say now  
We could see our way thourgh all these oceans of tears.

Oh my Sara  
Your miles and miles of lies are catching up with you
Don’t go Sara  
You tantalise my eyes with everything your do.

So put down your guns
Hide your knives
This can be over in the beat of a drum
You decide.

All my life, I’ve been blind.

So put down your guns
Hide your knives
This can be over in the beat of a drum
You decide.

So put down your guns
Hide your knives
This can be over in the beat of a drum
You decide.

I guess I should say now
I could do with an hour or two.

Put Down Your Guns (Hide Your Knives)

Situations come and go,
Implications grow and grow
But you seem like you know,
What comes next, in this show.

Open spaces leave me high,
Sweet sensations pass me by,
And it seems I might try, 
To live up, to this life.

All of these days go by,
I’m just another one standing in line,
All of the people and all of the time,
Go by. 

Observations over time,
Poor philosophies of mine,
But I’m in no state of mind,
To give up, this time.

Open spaces fill my eyes,
Sweet elations, make me high,
And it seems like we might try,
To dispel, all these lies.

All of these days go by,
I’m just another one standing in line,
All of the people and all of the time,
Go by. 

Situations come and go,
What seems fast now soon will slow,
And I feel like I know,
What comes next, in this show.

All of these days go by,
I’m just another one standing in line,
All of the people and all of the time,
Go by.

Situations(Come & Go)

It’s only me, that drags us down,
And it’s only you, that pulls us out,

I always find,
It's just a matter of time,
And it’s only now,
That I’ve figured this out.

It’s only love,
That can save us now.
It’s only love,
That can save us now.

It’s only that,
It's only this,
It’s only you,
That makes it all fit.
And I always find,
It’s a matter of time,
And it’s only right now
That I’ve worked this out.

It’s only love
That can save us now
It’s only love
That can save us now

I’ve just awaken to some thing that’s taken
me now,
I can’t delay this,  I need to just say this out loud,
Honestly - I gotta sit back down.
when she come runnin.
 
I always find,
It's just a matter of time,
And it’s only now,
That I’ve figured this out.

It’s only love,
That can save us now.
It’s only love,
That can save us now.

It's Only Love (that can save us now)

Sit beside me
watch your step 
we about to decide when you left
with your eyes wide open
what d'ya think of yourself? 

Come along this is personal now
I’ve been thinking this over somehow
so should I have spoken,
or did somebody else?

Eyes wide open 
wide wide open
It must be nice to be blind
to what you think of yourself.

Wide wide open 
eyes wide open 
It must be nice to be blind,
to what you think of yourself.

You decide now, no delay
we got things that I know we should say
but your eyes have spoken,
and they’re kept to your self.

Come along this is worsening now
someone shouting and screaming outloud
is this your emotion?
or from somebody else?

Eyes wide open 
wide wide open
It must be nice to be blind
to what you think of yourself.

wide wide open 
eyes wide open 
It must be nice to be blind,
to what you think of yourself.

Sit beside me
watch your step 
we about to decide when you left
with your eyes wide open
what d'ya think of yourself? 

Come along this is worsening now
someone shouting and screaming outloud
is this your emotion?
or from somebody else?

Eyes wide open 
wide wide open
It must be nice to be blind
to what you think of yourself.

It must be nice to be blind
to what you think of yourself.

It must be nice to be blind...

Breathe

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