Nonfiction Lyrics - Amorica - Black Crowes

But you kiss good and I'd like to 

See you tomorrow 

And I don't beg, I pay, I don't barter 

And if we had a child I'd like a son, 

Not a daughter 

'Cause she'd be just like you 

You know that would not do 

I'm no builder, I'm no gardener 

I sing some songs, have a friend 

Who's a photographer 

There ain't no other language 

I know how to speak 

Some like their water shallow 

And I like mine deep 

Tied to the bottom 

With a noose around my feet 

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The clouds conspire 

Above my head 

I overheard them 

Say I wish he was dead 

Today the sunset 

Burned my eyes 

And in the next room I hear someone cry 

I like to dress up like the jury 

To eat like a king, to poke fun at clergy 

To talk like dirt 

To love you like tar 

But never fall in too fast 

With my north star 

While you pull your hair out 

I buy the drinks at the bar 

Photos 

The clouds conspire 

Above my head 

I overheard them 

Say I wish he was dead 

Today the sunset 

Burned my eyes 

And in the next room I hear someone cry