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Deus - Zea Lyrics



Deus - Zea Lyrics




Shoulda known it from the start
It's just the way, the way things are
Makes you think, well doesn't it
How I talked to you in this shit

Now the consequences toll inside my head
Now the consequences toll inside my head

Dea see you back some time again
You proved it and it makes sense
It takes a God to be a man
Didn't know you played the violin
Had no idea the shape you're in
That's no excuse for anything

All I wanna do is... have my way with you

Tell me wouldn't it be cool
If I just had my way with you
What I'm saying it ain't new
But it's true
That the girl you choose is the one
That will screw the guy next to you

Shoulda known it from the start
But who knows where and who knows how far
This is leading me
Tell me wouldn't it be cruel
If this wasn't mutual
As usual

I invited you to dance, that's all
While I was jiving
You did the tango

Now the consequences toll inside my head
Now the consequences toll inside my head

Dea see you back some time again
You proved it and it makes sense
It takes a God to be a man
I didn't know you played the violin
I had no idea the shape you're in
That's no excuse for anything

You should see me
You should see me
You should see me squandering my days
And you should see your smiling face
And second hand sorrow
All your troubles wear my autograph
I wasn't born to make you laugh
And I ain't no habit you'd like to have

All I wanna do is... have my way with you
All I wanna do is... have my way with you

Dea see you back some time again
You proved it and it makes sense
It takes a God to be your man
I didn't know you played the violin
I had no idea the shape you're in
That's no excuse for anything

You should see me
You should see me
You should see me squandering my days
And you should see your smiling face
And second hand sorrow
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Shoulda known it from the start
It's just the way, the way things are
Makes you think, well doesn't it
How I talked to you in this shit

Now the consequences toll inside my head
Now the consequences toll inside my head

Dea see you back some time again
You proved it and it makes sense
It takes a God to be a man
Didn't know you played the violin
Had no idea the shape you're in
That's no excuse for anything

All I wanna do is... have my way with you

Tell me wouldn't it be cool
If I just had my way with you
What I'm saying it ain't new
But it's true
That the girl you choose is the one
That will screw the guy next to you

Shoulda known it from the start
But who knows where and who knows how far
This is leading me
Tell me wouldn't it be cruel
If this wasn't mutual
As usual

I invited you to dance, that's all
While I was jiving
You did the tango

Now the consequences toll inside my head
Now the consequences toll inside my head

Dea see you back some time again
You proved it and it makes sense
It takes a God to be a man
I didn't know you played the violin
I had no idea the shape you're in
That's no excuse for anything

You should see me
You should see me
You should see me squandering my days
And you should see your smiling face
And second hand sorrow
All your troubles wear my autograph
I wasn't born to make you laugh
And I ain't no habit you'd like to have

All I wanna do is... have my way with you
All I wanna do is... have my way with you

Dea see you back some time again
You proved it and it makes sense
It takes a God to be your man
I didn't know you played the violin
I had no idea the shape you're in
That's no excuse for anything

You should see me
You should see me
You should see me squandering my days
And you should see your smiling face
And second hand sorrow
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Writer: GLADYS BRUCE, RICHARD CARPENTER
Copyright: Lyrics © Capitol CMG Publishing

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