PHILLIPS, Grant-Lee

Fuzzy

Bring me home

To this house of many days

Just lay me on the floor

Hard and cool as slate

You know I love it more and more

Than before I ran away

It triggers off so many hurts

Hurtful words and broken plates

I lied to

Now I'm fuzzy

I've been lied to

All in all

The world is small enough for both of us

To meet upon the interstate

Waiting on a train

And just when those big arms lift up

Fall in love with no time to say it

And I would have liked to

Now I'm fuzzy

I would have liked to

Now I'm fuzzy

Fuzzy now

Here we are

In our car

Driving down the street

We're looking for a place to stop

Have a bite to eat

We hunger for a bit of faith

To replace the fear

We water like a dead bouquet

Does no good does it dear

I lied to

Now I'm fuzzy

We've been lied to

Now I'm fuzzy

Fuzzy now

Lied to

I Will Take Him

A flat-footed traveler came in off the street

And opened up his carpet bag of Persian at my feet

And gathering up the amaranth trampled 'neath his heels

I've come for your brother he said pointin' to the fields

Blazing now flames of blue

Brace yourself I will take him from you

His face was not angelical saintly in the least

And I could tell from his accent he was from the East

And I took him for a cripple he walked with a cane

I've come for your brother he said pointin' to the plains

Blazing now flames of blue

Brace yourself I will take him from you

Take him from you

Now the New World flags are flyin' ships are on alert

The orders sent out overseas mustn't be overheard

While information flickers in purple machines

Me I have my orders and lamps of kerosene

Blazing now flames of blue

Brace yourself I will take him from you

I will take him from you