Lyrics - Deanna by Cave Nick

O
DEANNAO
Deanna!
O
DEANNASweet
Deanna!
O
DEANNAYou know you are my friend, yeah
O
DEANNAAnd
I ain't down here for your money
I ain't down here for your love
I ain't down here for your love or money
I'm down here for your soul
No carpet on the floor
And the winding cloth holds many moths
Around your
Ku
Klux furniture
I cum of death-head in your frock
We discuss the murder plan
We discuss murder and the murder act
Murder takes the wheel of your
Cadillac
And death climbs in the back
O
DEANNAThis is a car
O
DEANNAThis is a gun
O
DEANNAAnd this a day number one
O
DEANNAOur little crimeworn histories
Black and smoking christmas trees
And honey, it ain't mystery
Why you're a mystery to me
We will eat out of their pantries
And their parlours
Ashy leaving in their beds
And we'll unload into their heads
On this mean season
This little angel that
I squeezin'
She ain't been mean to me
O
DEANNAO
Deanna!
O
DEANNAYou are my friend and my partner
O
DEANNAOn this house on the hill
O
DEANNAAnd
I ain't down here for your money
I ain't down here for your love
I ain't down here for your love or money
I'm down here for your soul
O
DEANNAI am a-knocking
O
DEANNAWith my toolbox and my stocking
O
DEANNAAnd
I'll meet you on the corner
O
DEANNAYes, you point it like a finger
O
DEANNAAnd squeeze its little thing
O
DEANNAFeel its kick, hear its bang
And let no worry about its issue
Don't worry about where its beenand don't worry about where it hits
Cause it just ain't yours to sin
O
DEANNANo it just ain't your to sin
O
DEANNASweet
Deanna
O
DEANNAAnd we ain't getting any younger
O
DEANNAAnd
I don't intend gettin' any older
O
DEANNAThe sun a hump at my shoulder
O
DEANNAO
Deanna!
O
DEANNASweet
Deanna
O
DEANNAAnd
I ain't down here for your money
I ain't down here for your love
I ain't down here for your love of money
I'm down here for your soul

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