Love Over Desire (2022 Remaster) - Withered Hand

I'm not getting on that silver bird

Until my guitar goes into the hold

My resolve collapses as the stewardess naps

Is this me pre programmed to do as I am told

Yes it is and I am a man who makes me sick

Won't somebody split the difference with me

I don't mind the flying just not away from you

Don't give me that crap about doing what you gotta do

Love love love love

Over desire

Don't go breaking my heart

Love love love love

Over desire

She's like don't go breaking my heart

All the foibles of this cruel sweet world

Start to mean much less to me

Playing the puggies in the vegas airport lobby

On our way to Los Angeles

And you said I knew I knew you'd have a way with the word

Love in the time of ecstasy

Don't blow smoke up my a** as we both start to laugh

Put another dollar in the jukebox somebody

Love love love love

Over desire

She's like don't go breaking my heart

Love love love love

Over desire

She's like don't go breaking my heart

As the tired looking cops chewing gum on the concourse

Point their sub machine guns down at the floor

I try to picture the creator even giving a toss when

Oh none of this is here anymore

And though I try I try it's not real to me

This life is not what you thought it would be

I put my hand in my pocket then forgot about the travel p**sy

Another flower on the coffin of monogomy

Love love love love

Over desire

She's like don't go breaking my heart

Love love love love

Over desire

She's like don't go breaking my heart

Don't go breaking my heart

Don't go breaking mine

I'm not getting on that silver bird

Until my guitar goes into the hold

My resolve collapses as the stewardess naps

Is this me pre programmed to do as I am told

Love love love

Love love love

Love love love

Love love love

Love love love

Love love love

Love love love

Love love love