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Gl'amour

by Thigh High

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1.
Doing Me In 05:05
---Lyrics--- Well, don’t be double-talking No more lies Just gimme your truth, babe All that you got You say it’s all in my head Did she say, “Take it to bed”? Well alright! Well, now, she’s in my head I’m shaking my head Give me your grievances--Your anger and doubt Bring me your aggravation--We’ll ball that shit out You got me pulling apart now You better use it to get down You got me out of my head, got me out of my head You’re doing me in You’re doing me in As long as you do me, babe, I’ll do it again All this stuff in my head Will you take it to bed? When you take me to bed, you’re really taking my head All these things in my head Can you put them to bed? When you take me to bed, you’re really taking my head So let’s start doing it right And you can do me all night So let’s start making it right--I’d like to make it tonight When you say in my head, I’d like you naked instead Why can’t we take this to bed Take it to bed (You’re) doing me in You’re doing me in As long as you do me, babe, I’ll do it again
2.
---Lyrics--- You came into this world like a flower Eyes like petals, to catch all the sun But you dried up from other cold breezes They left you wilted, and it all came undone At first your life, it seemed way too simple A wink, a flash of a smile But did someone step on your rose-colored glasses, Or did you just get a little bored in a while? Now this isn’t any fast-breaking news You can take it how you choose You may win or you may lose Either way, get away from your butterfly blues You say you’re ready for some transformation Off these old rags you must shake Oh, but glitter on the eye, and some stockings thigh-high are not enough There’s more that it takes You feel like you’ve barely been born Still wet in the wings Butterflies they have wings, but a bee also stings If you stay sharp, honey, you’re gonna break all their hearts Now you don’t have to be bitchy and mean And you don’t have to run with a cynical scene Just leave those drones staring into their phones ‘Cause your walk’s more conversation than their two-thumb masturbation You’re finally out there, and it’s more than just what you wear Your latitude attitude But all that’s new will soon fade in a few Time to strip your soul to the nude You say, “Wait—I’ve only just gone through this!” Is that your only excuse? ‘Cause the next flights departing, so you’d best just get on it You’ve got what you’ve got, and it’s just best to flaunt it So come on, Madame Butterfly Don’t pine away over yesterday The past was never that good, anyway Stay colorful, not like the cold and grey Now this isn’t any fast-breaking news And you can take it how you choose You may win or you may lose Either way, get away from those butterfly blues
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---Lyrics--- I don’t care if there’s even a chance You keep your emotions tighter than you wear your pants But all I want is to take you away from the noise of the girls and the boys Get inside your glitter-wounded mind So when you’re done having all your fun Getting off and on the run Just bring it on home To little old me Now your black leather coat makes you look like a mean old sarge And your reflective shades, well they’re ridiculously large But I only want you to be in charge You can leave me at attention, at ease, or even make me march So take your time, and have all your fun With someone and another one, and another one Just bring it on home To lonely old me Now you don’t see me losing my foolish mind I’ll take this torture, I’ll take this torture of waiting Waiting just to catch you on the fly Now I can’t run in your social scenes And the last time I saw you was on the cover of a magazine You’d think I’d know what all of this means Maybe my obsessiveness borders on the extreme, but I’m not dumb—I know I’m not your only one But who will be there when you’ve spent all your fun Just bring your sweet loving back to little old me Yeah, you know I’d scrub your floors on my hands and my knees I’d buy you groceries and take-out Chinese
4.
Danger Road 02:52
---Lyrics--- Behold a sweet machine Yeah, you know what I mean Don’t need to open the hood To know you’re up to no good. Danger, danger! Danger Road Say you don’t need no brakes Safety you will forsake You’re blowing all the traffic lights Just like you’ve lost your sight Danger, danger! Danger Road Still got your foot to the floor Oh, I can’t take any more See those candy lights in your rearview mirror They won’t be making things any clearer Danger, danger! Danger Road

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Put your lipstick on and let's go out to rock and to roll. We have cooked up some stomping jams and glittery hooks for you. Roll down the windows, brush your rock & roll hair, and let's bang a gong.

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released September 1, 2018

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Songs written by Matthew Payne and Nicholas Markos.
Produced & Directed by The Hitmaker.
Drums recorded by Roger Heiss at Tone Zone Recording, Chicago.
The Monkey: drums, lead vocals, percussion.
The Hitmaker: guitar, bass, keys.

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"Look upon my Hits, ye mighty, and despair!"
As a live performer, he has opened for Bob Dylan, Violent Femmes, Todd Rundgren, and many others.
As a recording artist, in additional to a lot of original material, The Hitmaker has done remixes with members of Styx, REO Speedwagon, and Journey.
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