lucy arnell - houseguest lyrics
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peter was a teacher, they’d say a prophet at best
but i wouldn’t agree as his appetite consumed me
i’ll tell you what i learned: how to swap nickels for dimes
tell all my friends lies that i know more than have seen my eyes
come live in my country, the place where i claim to be from
though i don’t speak the language or give them any love
called his dwelling my home, finally a place of my own
but then just a mistress, a houseguest, wouldn’t take it
well i’m choosing the lesser of two evils at bay
sometimes the heart sells out just before it breaks
if only we’d know why, but all he can to is talk and testify
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