Eric Munro Schwan - Shame on Who?! Lyrics

You pull the sheets over your head
And that's a blanket statement that I can't refute
You know I never been astute
But still you spill your port-wine stain kisses on my chest
So manifest destined I'm claiming your body like I'm blessed
Undressed
Burning through the scarlet letters
Now we're wondering what's next
Like confidants who don't confess
But still I'm catching you
Cutting and carving my grave into a headboard
Oh lord
You rob me of my sheath
And now I'm falling on my sword
But baby I'm not much better
I'm eating those hearts like they're apples
Lying through my gums
But I been talking with a mouthful
We say we're masochists
Because we want an ass to whip
We rep the golden rule but flipped
But still I'm questioning and questioning
Like

Shame on who? Shame on
Shame on who? Shame on
Shame on who? Shame on who
Shame on me or you?
Ay
Shame on who? Shame on
Shame on who? Shame on
Shame on who? Shame on who
Shame on me or you?
Ay

Giving more in the sex than you get in return
Cuz we reap what we sew and we f*ck what we earn
I know you feel my tongue inside your cheek whenever you speak
When I lay awake I know that you're the one who's getting the sleep
So love me or love me not
We de-petal a garden
Set a table for two and eat each other
We're starving
Beg your pardon
I've been living hand to mouth with shotgun wedding in hand
The picket fence was never planned
But I can't stop chipping my shoulder off into your baggage
Cutting all these corners is really running us ragged
So lets dig up the roots of this family tree
And we can burn this dirty laundry
Just you and me
Oh no, you can't stay here
But you don't gotta go home
Stinging of the bee is better
With the taste of honeycomb
Temptation's like a punch card
Why even salt the earth
When you got a concrete backyard
It ain't that hard

Shame on-Shame on who
Shame on-Shame on who
Shame on-Shame on who
Shame on me or you
Ay
Shame on-Shame on who
Shame on-Shame on who
Shame on-Shame on who
Shame on me or you

Like Heloise and Abelard
Walking in a church charred
Moving with a guard
So that we can parry all the scars
Ain't fun without the push and shove
Cooing like a morning dove
F*ck the labor of love
I want to see what a vacation does
If either one of us trips we'll both be taking the fall
Lips are locked tight when your back's to the wall
No one's ever right on the floor in the hall
Already white knuckled when you're hearing the call

Shame on who? Shame on
Shame on who? Shame on
Shame on who? Shame on who
Shame on me or you
Shame on-Shame on who
Shame on-Shame on who
Shame on-Shame on who
Shame on me and you