Annuals - Complete Or Completing lyrics

Well I know

I ain't spoken of love in

a coon's age.

But i can't help it now.

Just helping myself to

whatever i can.

I chose

the softest

kind of dove

to chase around,

to place bound and stout

in a pose

of arrogance, and loneliness,

of cleanliness.

Silence all the clocks tonight.

It's show time, with drinks to spill.

Hear my mouth, I've got the sounds

to send you back home with peace of mind.

Well I pace myself

when marching

because I tangle up

my legs if I don't

slow down,

and look at my woman;

remember that everything is round,

complete, or completing.

Silence all the clocks tonight.

It's show time, with drinks to spill.

Hear my mouth, I've got the sounds

to send you back home with peace of mind