Wiff You
from Technicolor Hand Fruit by Plastic Inevitables
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Well my Mama told me girls try to stick to you
But they're the most unreliable glue
And you told me the words of your father
But each is just another excuse
So, come on, Madeline, just take my arm
Aren't you impressed by my incredible charm?
I know you may be the governor's daughter
But I think we might just get along
Now if it weren't for my Mama's curfew
...I'd be with you
So let's take a walk, but not too far
Or my Ma and my Pa will wonder where we are
So we can't stay here - too much longer
To escape the law
So, come on, Madeline, just take my hand
I know the way and the lay of the land
But the sinking sun makes it so much harder
This didn't work out quite the way I'd planned
But I'm glad I don't know my way home
...Or I'd be alone
Well my fear of the dark couldn't get any stronger
How could you be so brave, when I falter
I'm just afraid of some midnight stalker
But I forget it all - as I grow fonder
So, come on, Madeline, let's just not go back
Let's buy a house and a red cadillac
Our parents may worry, but it just doesn't matter
The fools will just think we were kidnapped
And I hope that your love is as strong as mine
'Cause we'll be here for quite some time
But they're the most unreliable glue
And you told me the words of your father
But each is just another excuse
So, come on, Madeline, just take my arm
Aren't you impressed by my incredible charm?
I know you may be the governor's daughter
But I think we might just get along
Now if it weren't for my Mama's curfew
...I'd be with you
So let's take a walk, but not too far
Or my Ma and my Pa will wonder where we are
So we can't stay here - too much longer
To escape the law
So, come on, Madeline, just take my hand
I know the way and the lay of the land
But the sinking sun makes it so much harder
This didn't work out quite the way I'd planned
But I'm glad I don't know my way home
...Or I'd be alone
Well my fear of the dark couldn't get any stronger
How could you be so brave, when I falter
I'm just afraid of some midnight stalker
But I forget it all - as I grow fonder
So, come on, Madeline, let's just not go back
Let's buy a house and a red cadillac
Our parents may worry, but it just doesn't matter
The fools will just think we were kidnapped
And I hope that your love is as strong as mine
'Cause we'll be here for quite some time
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Technicolor Hand Fruit,
released 10 June 2011
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![Mary Anette [Demo] cover art](http://f0.bcbits.com/z/89/58/895883959-1.jpg)
Aug 2011 -
Jun 2011 -
Jul 2010
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