Cunning Revolution - Blitzen Trapper

Every cunning revolution

Is a lover’s son

Every mother’s good intention

Is a loaded gun

Every child becomes

A beaver’s work is never done

Fast asleep

And full of nightmares

Living on the run

Loving you is never easy

I get so confused

Before we even start to fight the rouse

Every lazy girl is beautiful in her own way

Living for tomorrow night by dying for today

Loving you is never easy

How do I begin

Before we even start to fight the wind

Girl your eyes are full of flies

They swarm all in my brain

Filling me with empty words

That no one wants to say

Every thief becomes a lover

Stop it while he can

'Till there’s nothing left to take

And gives it back again

Loving you is never easy

I get so confused

Before we even start to fight the rouse

Every lazy girl is beautiful in her own way

Living for tomorrow night by dying for today

Every cunning revolution

Is a lover’s son

A head without a torso talking

A mouth without a tongue

Loving you is never easy

I get so confused

Before we even start to fight the rouse