Southern Accent
By The J. Arthur Keenes Band (2012)
On album The World's Smallest Violin (2012)
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Last night's squabbles
Are hanging in the air
I'm trying not to care, but I just can't
Stop objecting,
'cause every interjection
Brings you closer to rejection and disgrace
Just give me something I can take in my hands
Just give me something I can feel and understand
After hours, I'm sifting through my day
I picked out every mistake that I made
I tried talking, but every word I spoke came out like it was from the script of the tirade
I can't help it if everywhere I walk
I'm stepping onto somebody's fingers
Just give me something I can take in my hands
Just give me something without question or demand
Just give me something I can take in my hands
Just give me something I can feel and understand
Are hanging in the air
I'm trying not to care, but I just can't
Stop objecting,
'cause every interjection
Brings you closer to rejection and disgrace
Just give me something I can take in my hands
Just give me something I can feel and understand
After hours, I'm sifting through my day
I picked out every mistake that I made
I tried talking, but every word I spoke came out like it was from the script of the tirade
I can't help it if everywhere I walk
I'm stepping onto somebody's fingers
Just give me something I can take in my hands
Just give me something without question or demand
Just give me something I can take in my hands
Just give me something I can feel and understand
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