The Growlers

City Club

She lives in pans at the end of this prism
The love sprouts from the decay
The night’s pulsing, streets are convulsing
Dark libations through the bray
I stop trying to make sense of it all
Start sniffing around the continous strife
Grab fear by a strange hand
Sweet neglection in her own right
I wouldn’t change her, trade or ditch
I love her just the way she is
All of her flaws and frizz
Don’t care what anybody says about her
She has a spear and a vow of mother nature
You’ll never know what she’ll do
Hardened from her mysterious sun
I’m not a muse, I play the fool
I stop trying to make sense of it all
Start dancing around the continous strife
Grab fear by a strange hand
Keep her cool under the pale moonlight
I wouldn’t change her, trade or ditch
I love her just the way she is
All of her flaws and frizz
Don’t care what anybody says
I wouldn’t change her, trade or ditch
I love her just the way she is
All of her flaws and frizz
Don’t care what anybody says about her