More Sweet Soul Lyrics - Pretty Girls Make Graves

Headaches, handshakes, little blue pills to take 

I got my stereo on ten, I'm screaming Connelly's pain 

And I want to make it louder, louder, louder, louder 

To drown out the sound of the road under the tires 

Yeah, I want, I want, I want it, want it 

Yeah, I want, I want, I want it, want it 

Yeah, I want, I want, I want it, want it 

Yeah, I want, I want, I want, I want to fuck you 

Don't tell me, tell me what I already know 

(Dress me up, mess me up, I'm ready to go) 

Don't tell me, tell me what I already know 

(Dress me up, mess me up, I'm ready to go) 

Don't tell me, tell me what I already know 

(Dress me up, mess me up, I'm ready to go) 

Don't tell me, tell me what I already know 

(Dress me up, mess me up, I'm ready to go) 

Long sighs, sad eyes and twelve hour drives 

Ten minutes on the phone it never feels like enough 

But I want you to know that in Philly it's cold 

I'm sick with twenty-two days to go 

Twenty-one days to go 

Twenty full days to go 

I count them down but they just get 

Longer, longer, longer, longer, longer 

And all the hours 

They stretch like all the miles 

They run together like the thoughts in my head 

While I try to remember the last words I said, yeah 

Don't tell me, tell me what I already know 

(Dress me up, mess me up, I'm ready to go) 

Don't tell me, tell me what I already know 

(Dress me up, mess me up, I'm ready to go) 

Don't tell me, tell me what I already know 

(Dress me up, mess me up, I'm ready to go) 

Don't tell me, tell me what I already know 

(Dress me up, mess me up, I'm ready to go) 

Don't tell me, tell me, what I already know 

Don't tell me, tell me, what I already know 

Don't tell me, tell me, what I already know 

(Yeah, I want to, yeah I want to) 

Don't tell me, tell me, what I already know 

(Yeah, I want to, yeah I want to) 

Don't tell me, tell me, what I already know 

(Yeah, I want to, yeah I want to go)