Andrew Bird’s Bowl of Fire - The Confession lyrics

[Andrew Bird’s Bowl of Fire - The Confession lyrics]

Don't tell me anythinganyhow
Your contribution
Proposed solution fails for now
Cause, I can see your house from here
Now the leaves have fallen, dear
You're such a little privateer
As your confession draws more near

Don't sell me anythingof any kind
Your one time offer is so uncalled for
You call it piece of mind
But, I don't want your life insurance
Home auto health fire insurance
Just make this basic inference
Employs a little common sense

Time and again I find I'm
Listless or rather fistless
In time that's what I find
Carry me to Mecca with what you may divine
Take me with you, take me with you


Don't leave me behind

Don't tell me anythinganyhow
Your trite donation, commercialization
Won't hold water now
Cause, I can see your ship from here
Now the weather's bright and clear
You're such a little privateer
As your confession draws near

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