Kip McGrath EP

by KipMcGrath

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released August 28, 2015

Joe - Drums
Michael - Bass
Sylvia - Vocals
Tane - Guitar
Tim - Guitar

Mastered by James Stuteley

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Track Name: Another Saturday
It starts with singing Knowing Me, Knowing You
In some karaoke bar back room
And pretty soon I'm all over you

We parted somewhere after bar number two
And I don't know where you've run off to
But tonight I'll sleep on a sofa in my shoes
Thinking of you

For another Saturday
I think we're doing OK
I think I'll make my way back home now
It's getting far too late

I come to in a friend's flat living room
Look grey and feeling a fool
But if I don't go to work then I won't get paid
For washing cups and plates for minimum wage
If I don't go to work then I won't get paid

For another Saturday
I think we're doing OK
I think I'll make my way back home now
It's getting far too late to crawl back to town
Now that the party's been shut down
Now that the party's been shut down
Track Name: Boy Candy
Boy candy, boy candy
I want it, want it
I want it, want it
No one else can feel my heart so true

When I was younger I used to think
That love was always 'round the corner
But all the loves I've had have left me
With the taste of something bitter

Sugar sweet,
Give me something to help me sleep at night
To hold me tight


Mister Lemon, sour fellow
Mister Heartsleeve, weeping willow
Mister Says-His-Prayers-Three-Times 'fore
Laying head upon his pillow

Trick or treat,
Ugly ghouls on both sides of the sheets
It's not for me
Track Name: Dregs
The dregs of my cup of tea
Makes an artificial Autumn gutter backstreet scene
Complete with the feeling of finishing
That this years held so pointedly

And if you still want me to cut your hair
I'll be sleeping on the sofa in my worst underwear
And the hand-me-down sweater
With the picture of the bear

My knuckles crack as pass the scissors
Over your dumpling wrapper skin
It's too thin
And it starts to shiver as the rain creeps in
Your hair falls like the leaves do
You'll be beautiful again soon


You can't pay for this in your usual currency
Of guarded looks and careful apologies
Just pass me the bottle of wine
And we'll call it quits tonight
Don't just sit there and sigh
You'll be fine