(D) Don’t gimme no lip unless you want it bloody.
And don’t you think you can call me honey.
(A) Done broke my window now I’m breakin your heart,
Let’s (D) Fight.
(D) Seen you out just the other night.
Lookin mighty fine, tellin your lines.
(A) I’ve heard those stories too many times
Let’s (D) Fight.
Chorus
(D) Fight about the dishes, fight about drivin, fight about the riches
(A You ain’t got… You ain’t got nothin on me,
Let’s (D) Fight
(D) Bottle’s about empty, it’s half past 3.
And you are really gettin to me.
(A) Talking too much and its way too loud
Let’s (D) Fight
(D) You lay your hands on me again
I’ll lay my hands around your neck.
(A) Turn this livin room into a train wreck
Let’s (D) Fight
Hailing from Houston, Alien Eyelid make Grateful Dead-ish psychedelic alt-country with a distinctly twangy Southern rock tinge. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 13, 2023