Resistance Song Lyrics - Singles - Sobule Jill

i had this dream we were in the resistance 

somewhere in France fighting traitors and fascists 

you were my mistress yes you were a woman 

but i knew it was you by the shape of your mouth 

and you called me Maurice and i had a thin mustache 

i played clarinet in a decadent band 

until we 

hid in the bushes 

we shot from the bushes 

made love in the bushes 

like there was no tomorrow 

in my real life I'm a cocktail waitress 

dodging men's hands 

instead of bullets 

and you're a bass player in a band 

that got a deal 

dealing with assholes 

instead of explosions 

Still we were grateful to be alive 

together fighting side by side 

as we 

hide in the bushes 

shoot from the bushes 

love in the bushes 

like there is no tomorrow 

we promised if one of us left or died 

we''ll meet again in another life 

and we'll 

hide in the bushes 

shoot from the bushes 

love in the bushes 

like there is no tomorrow.