Mud Stories Lyrics - An Pierle

I won't give in 

I put fresh heart 

Into myself 

But I flee my thoughts 

I won't give in 

I've sealed my mouth 

Won't say a thing 

At least not out loud 

Funny I'd like to seduce you 

Funny how I feel 

Maybe I'm lost on the tough side 

Maybe this time it's for real 

But I would like to be 

But funny things for you 

I'll manage a seven day working week 

For your sake 

As mary goes round on the playground 

She is ever asking ever too much 

I'm getting nervous 

I hang around 

It's no big deal 

I'll sort it out 

I'd like to tell you all my 

Mud stories 

Mud stories 

Mud on my raincoat still 

Much stories 

Mud stories 

Much on my raincoat still 

Mud stories 

Much fuss about a cheap thrill 

I won't give in 

I have no chance 

I'll have enough 

With one romance 

I'd like to tell you bout my 

Mud stories 

Mud stories 

Mud on my raincoat still 

Much stories 

Mud stories 

Much on my raincoat still 

Mud stories 

Much fuss about a cheap thrill