Tremble (my Girl Doesn't) Lyrics - The Wolfgang Press

Head in the clouds 

Head in the water 

When the waters break and the mud sucks up 

You're going to tremble 

Your origins and your last goodbyes 

You're going to tremble 

When the bowl is dry and the heat is mine 

When the dust is ours 

You're going to tremble 

With half an eye 

You're going to tremble, tremble 

It's the magic of fools that the words are no more 

Than fancy talk from shattered teeth and now 

To begin the beguine [wait] 

There goes another here, there goes another 

Don't you say, don't ever ask why to what you are 

Race along the road to rack or ruin 

Or where ever you are 

With half an eye I'll discover why nothing makes sense 

With half a lout in substance will out 

Hear me why I will not be torn from what is mine 

You're going to tremble 

It's the magic of fools in all the ways and all the ways 

Half an eye discover why that nothing makes sense 

You don't need me to see that I was never here at all 

You race along the road to wherever you go 

A lacquered head, a foreign tongue 

To help oblige this need to belong 

Fires crack crack crack 

You're going to tremble, tremble 

It's the magic of fools that the words are no more 

Than fancy talk from shattered teeth 

And now to begin the beguine 

Don't ever say, don't ever ask why to what magic is there 

All the ways in all the ways in I are apart 

Don't save one day, don't waste all day 

Don't waste all day, don't race 

Don't nail away to wherever you go 

My girl ain't anybody, my girl is somebody.