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The guy who put his hands on you, has got nothin' to do with me
And the bruises that you feel will heal and I hope you come around
'Cause we're missin' you, aey, yea yea
Used to speak so easy, now you're afraid to talk to me
It's like walkin' with the wounded, carryin' that weight way too far
Concrete pulled you down so hard, out there with the wounded
Missin' you
Well I never claimed to understand
What happens after dark
But my fingers catch that sparks
At the thought of touching you
When you're wounded
(Aaa)
Lemme break it down til' I force the issue
We miss your face and you know I wish
You would come back down to the Delva bar
You tell, 'em that's just my battle scar
I wanna kiss you and knock 'em down like we used to

You're a marigold til' you're walkin' down
Shakin' that ass again then you walk on baby
Walk on, you walk on, on and on
You're an angel in the pit with her hands in the air
And we're missin' you
Now it's fall and shoulders get tighter
Nervous flicks on your lighter boots
Your pissed off poets, your womens groups
And the friends with you, we should've known this fool
Well I guess we missed the mark
Still my fingers catch the sparks at the thought of
Them touchin' you when you're wounded
(Aaa)
Lemme break it down til' I force the issue
You never come around and you know we miss you
Well nobody took your pride away
I said, that's something people say
Back down the bully to the back of the bus
'Cause it's time for them to be scared of us
Til' you're yelling how we're living 'cause you got the ball
Then you rock on, baby, rock on, you rock on, on and on
You're a summertime hottie with her socks in the air
You're screamin' I don't care baby I don't care no
You say you don't know, you say here we go now
(You say here we go now)
All I know is we're missin' you
You say you don't know, you say here we go now
(You say here we go now)
All I know is we're missin' you
Show up, show up wounded
Show up, show up wounded

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Garrett Schwarz was working as a business consultant for IBM when he'd finally had enough. He was no longer interested in corporate business, since the repetitive routine wasn't creative enough for this musician in the making. He had a hidden agenda and Balligomingo was it. Schwarz grew up in the Chicago suburb of Romeoville, later moving to Minneapolis during his senior year of high school. He was already fond of the electronic sounds of Jean Michel Jarre and Pink Floyd thanks to his father's interests.

Read more about Balligomingo on Last.fm.


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