Текст песни Julia Take Your Man Home - Wolf Parade
Julia,
take
your
man
home
He's
just
sitting
at
the
bar
Carving
shapes
that
look
like
dicks
into
the
wood
Julia,
take
your
man
home
He
keeps
running
in
and
out
of
the
street
With
a
weed
between
his
teeth
he
calls
a
rose
Julia,
take
your
man
home
He
keeps
talking
about
New
Jersey
and
cocaine
And
some
person
he
keeps
saying
is
made
of
glass
Julia,
take
your
man
home
Lay
him
down
on
a
bed
of
thorns
And
I've
got
a
feeling
He'll
say
sorry
Come
tomorrow
morning
And
when
he
wakes
in
a
bed
of
thorns
I've
got
a
feeling
He'll
say
sorry
Just
wait
for
tomorrow
morning
When
I
asked
him
if
he
needed
to
go
home
He
said,
"The
beating
heart
of
a
lonely
Man
is
nothing
but
an
unheard
decrescendo"
Julia,
take
your
man
home
He
keeps
filling
up
the
room
with
smoke
And
then
claiming
that
it's
just
his
ghost
Sayin',
Julia,
take
your
man
home
Lay
him
down
on
a
bed
of
thorns
And
I've
got
a
feeling
He'll
say
sorry
Come
tomorrow
morning
And
when
he
wakes
in
a
bed
of
thorns
I've
got
a
feeling
He'll
say
sorry
Just
wait
for
tomorrow
morning
And
you
can
tell
him
for
yourself
that
you
ain't
gonna
pluck
No
rose
petals
out
of
his
teeth
for
him
To
say
that
he
loves
you
would
be
unfair
towards
you,
and
To
say
that
he
needs
you
would
be
unfair
towards
you,
too
To
say
that
he
loves
you
would
be
unfair
towards
you,
and
To
say
that
he
needs
you
would
be
unfair
towards
you,
too
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8 Wandering Son
9 Against the Day
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