Andrew Bird - The Privateers
LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang
@ @
Don"t sell me anything
Your one time offer, so uncalled for
You call it piece of mind
Cause I can see your house from here
Now leaves have fallen, dear
I can see you"re just a little privateer
As your confession draws more near
Time and again, I find I"m listless
Or rather, fistless
In time, oh, that"s what I find
So carry me to Mecca
With what you may divine
Take me with you, take me with you
Don"t leave me behind
Oh cause I, I don"t want your life insurance
Home, moto, health, flood, and fire insurance
Oh, just make, please make this basic inference
And speak of me in the present tense
Oh cause I, I can see your ship from here
Now the weather, so bright and clear
I can see you"re just a little profiteer
As yo
