Disobey

Steve Kilbey / Martin Kennedy

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Lyrics (unofficial)

When the glass fogs up
In your head again, baby
And the dogs and the hound
Are running you to ground

And the steam condenses
On your dreams of domination
I'm patiently standing here
It's got nothing to do with me

I don't obey you
I don't obey you anymore
I don't obey you
(I don't obey you anymore)

When the music stops
And the cops have got your violin
And the pop-gun smiles
They put you in a turnstile

And the time is scarce
All you need is a little more
A little more of what you adore
It's got nothing to do with me

I don't obey you
I don't obey you anymore
I don't obey you
(I don't obey you anymore)

(I don't obey you
I don't obey you anymore
I don't obey you)

I don't obey you
I don't obey you anymore
I don't obey you
(I don't obey you)

Well you said you didn't care if you saw me anymore
You disobedient so-and-so
I got my fiddle sorted out, the middle of the night
Muddled off in a puddle of lye

Well the petals of the dawn are chewy and soft
But the thorns of dusk they make me bleed
The tree of life
Has been blown down