Текст песни The Church - The Maven, слова песни The Church

Текст песни The Church - The Maven

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Here comes the Maven, he`s coming aroundHe`s such a connoisseur, he`s such an autograph hound, yeahHe`s got 60 yes-men and they tend to agreeThere`s a long black book without any eyesHe`s got my number but he`s got your size, yeahAnd if you measure up then a sure trick`ll be wiseJust turn the light off when you go (he hates the dark)Just tell the jury all you know (was just a lark)We`ll send a sign to you over the seaThere goes the Maven, sowing his seedOne for the rock, one for the hand that feeds, yeahHe reaps the harvest with his sleight of handJust say the magic word and he`s at your sideBeware his tender touch, his plans are chilly and wide, yeahSleeps through the winter in a white quiet landHere is the Maven, draining the cupHe takes your arm and then he eats you up, yeahThere is a surfeit of everything you craveHere is the Maven, signing the checkHe bought us dinner so what the fucking heck, yeahThere is a surplus of everything you save

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