Those Clothes by Dan Mills
Those Clothes lyrics
You ain�t nothing like the book I�m reading now
�Cause every time I turn a page I can�t put you down
In my pocket when I walk around but baby please don�t make a sound
I�ll call you when I want you to
And I�m just listening to your voice each time you talk
�Cause I won�t let your story speak a single law
I dress you up, I�ll write your history
Make you tell your friends you miss me when I�m gone
But you don�t wear those clothes
And you just ain�t nothing but a voice I chose
So I think I�ll leave you blowing smoke rings out your window
�Cause it�s me I�m searching for
Burning teeth, I�m pointing pistols at my chest cause I can�t breathe
And I might be tricking you but girl I sure ain�t tricking me
And this is something I should see through because I need to
Is there more to you than me?
[chorus]
It ain�t you and it ain�t me
Well it�s nothing but the papers bens and fashion magazines
It ain�t you
And it ain�t me
Well it�s nothing but the papers, pens, and fashion
I poured a generous ration in my glass
You�re the match and it�s nothing but the gasoline
If you don�t tell me I won�t hear you
If you don�t ask I�ll never know
So for now let�s both pretend to
But it sure ain�t gonna grow
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