Love It When You Love Me Babe

Love Is Such A Drag
by Marcus Milius 2005

Love is such a drag
And it’s all because of you
You know you make me feel so bad
The way you do me like you do

It’s Valentine’s Day
And she’s been trippin’ for a week
Accusing me of delay
Before I have a chance to speak
All of her fussing
Is an anti-aphrodisiac
Because she’s already dissing
Before she sees theses roses behind my back

It’s easier to be wrong 
When I can’t do no right
So why try to get along
When it’s easier to fight
But it’s easy to keep my cool
When she’s tied up in agitation
I’ve been playing like a fool
Because tonight I’ll pop the question

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Love Is Such A Drag

Making The Most Of It

I'm Going Home
By Marcus Milius - 8/18/21

I’m going home and I just don’t know what else to do
I’m done with roaming, I’m gonna start my life anew

I got my suitcase, my harp and my guitar too
I don’t need nothing, nothing else to sing these blues

Before I go I got just one last thing to say
If you could love me I think I that would like to stay

I'm Going Home

It’s Always Sunny Until it Rains 
By Marcus Milius 8/10/21

There’s a quiet before the storm
Never see it coming before too late
Like the fish in still water that don’t
Know the hook from the bate

There is christmas in the cold december
There’s a pleasure that comes with pains
Just remember 
It’s always sunny until it rains 

There’s plenty money until it’s gone
There’s no honey without the bee
Friends can’t help when you’re in the wrong
You’re bound to get stung eventually

There’s a cry in the middle of the night
But all alone when no one hears
There’s a chance for truce before the fight
Before the months turn into years

It’s Always Sunny Until It Rains

Smoking Cigarettes
Words and music by Marcus Milius

You spit on the floor 
You're disgusted 
You look at your hand
And it's busted

Picture on the wall 
The glass is broken 
You pick up the phone 
But you're choking

You're smoking cigarettes
Cause you gave away your best
And it left you with regrets
Now you're smoking cigarettes
You feel like nothing’s left
And you could care less 
So you're smoking cigarettes
So you're smoking cigarettes

All of your clothes
Are in boxes
You hide your tears
But no one watches

It's the 3 in the morn
You can't sleep tonight
You're all alone
And something ain't right 

Who you used to be 
And who you are today
They fight constantly 
Over what was yesterday
If winner takes all
The loser does too
When you punch a wall
The one you hurt is you

Smoking Cigarettes

Broken Promises
By Marcus Milius copyright 2015

Why you make promises
That you just can’t keep
I don’t know how
At night you can sleep
The way you live
It will come back on you
I promise this
That this will come true

Broken promises
Wasted kisses
The things I missed
Because of you
Broken promises
Tasted bliss
And still i wish that
I never met you

Trust is something
That you can build
But you bust it
At your own will
When you got nothing
You’ll wonder why
You can’t be trusted
When you always lie

Broken Promises

The Boxers
By Marcus Milius, Copyright 2018

Why do boxers stay and fight
When they can instead choose flight
Why stand and take the blows
Or strike when the other has froze
Why do lovers do the same
Tell me what is the shame
For two injured to call a fight a tie
Is winning worth the reason why

Who wins when love is lost
Is victory greater than the cost
When the winner is left alone
With cuts and bruises shone
And a broken beaten heart
Waiting for the next fight to start
To be strong or just pretend
When will the cycle ever end

I can take a punch
That’s only way I know
To show you my love
I can take the blow

The Boxers

Desdemona
By Marcus Milius 4/15/19

Oh Desdemona, Oh Desdemona
He can’t love you like I can
Oh Desdemona, Oh Desdemona
Let me be your man

I’m turning white, my soul is black
I saw a ghost, a beast with two backs
I play the knight, but that’s an act
I ain’t no host, cause I’m the Jack

I’m burning bridges, I’m falling down
My heart is broke, I’m just a man
If I had your love, I’d be your clown
The book is wrote, but I’ve got a plan

Desdemona

Melancholy Kind Of Guy
By Marcus Milius 2019

I keep on thinking about what could have been
I could be looking on the brighter side of things
But I keep on missing every chance I can
I’m busy listening to how that caged bird sings
A chicken little afraid of the sky
A Charlie Brown always first to cry
I don’t know why
I’m just a melancholy kind of guy

I may be a sorry so and so but I’m not the first
Cause I know Romeo had the same kind of curse
Wishing I could change my disposition only makes it worse
So for now drinking my own tears will quench the thirst 

There ain’t no future in the past
All the good times I’ve had and the bad
Neither one of them is going to last
I know I won’t always be this sad
But for now I guess I’m just a melancholy kind of guy

Melancholy Kind Of Guy

The Farm
By Marcus Milius 2019

Give it up right now
Sell the farm
Won’t do no harm
It could be worse
Get out first

Give it up right now
Don’t be a dog
Clear the fog
Don’t break your back
The odds are stacked

Give it up right now
Get a real job
Join the mob
Make mom proud
Join the crowd

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