Drift Mouth

Modern Alt-Country for Old Soul Rockers

ANGELENE

Don’t waste your breath on me

Just rest your crooked tongue

Do you really think that you’ve got what it takes

To change me

Way down in your lungs

 

I don’t know what you see

When your lonely eyes deceive you

But honey I don’t want to get dragged through your bed

Again

Without seein’ it too

 

We fight like Hell’s above us

Every time I try to come back home

I’ll burn my pride and pictures of

Angelene

And leave her alone

 

Don’t waste your breath on me

Just rest your crooked tongue

Do you really think that you’ve got what it takes

To change me

Way down in your lungs

 

We fight like Hell’s above us

Everytime I try to come back home

I’ll burn my pride and pictures of

Angelene

And leave her alone

 

all lyrics written by Lou Poster c & p 2018 Fairmont Music, LLC