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another log in the fire

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monday afternoon is late night

her eyes have barely shut since friday’s dawn

she says “drink your drink, i’ll take you home,

and show you how to have a good time

we can listen to marvin gaye and get it on

don’t tell me you’re rich, don’t tell me you’re poor

don’t push me away, don’t ask me for more

just tell me you love me

and put another log in the fire

don’t try to be cool, like a man of the world

you can show me your kids, i’m a daddy’s girl

just tell me you love me

and put another log in the fire”

she hangs up a coat, slips off some shoes, unties a tie

and drops his pants for a snap inspection

she says “you can take your conscience,

and put it right back in your wallet

i need friction, not protection

don’t push it too fast, don’t shake it too slow

don’t pay no mind to that rash, give me go man go

just tell me you love me

and put another log in the fire

don’t tell me you’ve come, don’t tell me you’ve gone

here I am wide awake, so alive and alone

just tell me you love me

and put another log in the fire”

on top of the world insight and desire

the drinks go down, but she can’t get higher

one two three four five she can’t keep count

she needs someone to share the rush of the ride

life is full when there’s something inside

she’s had one two three four five

and that’s just friday night

once more will make things right

your clothes long gone, face down in the grass

miles from home, a pain in the ass

lights are spinning red and blue

here’s the whole wide world and there’s you

the bitter shame, time to feel what you feel,

there’s no more novacaine

i see you’ve met rock bottom

well this here’s emily jane

“don’t go cleaning me up, don’t go tying me down,

don’t need a shot in the arm, you know i won’t make a sound

just tell me you love me

and put another log in the fire

don’t tell me i’m home, we all know that i’m not

don’t take it away, it’s all that i got

just tell me you love me

and put another log in the fire

just tell me you love me

and add another voice to the choir

just tell me you love me

won’t someone tell me they love me

just tell me you love me

and i’ll call you a liar