Andrew Luttrell

ANN MARIE                                                            Released 2006 "Scorched Sentiments"

Lyrics and Music by Andrew Luttrell                       Released 2010 "Acoustic"
© 1995 Missing Dog Head Records,                                                                                                 © 2005 Echoeseven Music LTD, (BMI)
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He walks through the door, slapping the floor with his sandals he made from your skin
He's making sure you don't let the guys in
With a pitch-fork in hand, this four-legged man has had control of all your intentions
Well, you can't even see your reflection
And a simple phrase that you hear everyday hasn't changed his phony affection
Oh, Ann Marie

He leans on your car, sipping from a jar of molasses you wished you'd spit in
You can tell he's adapted to poison
With a needle and thread he stitches the dead while you strut around in redemption
If you're too close you'll catch his infection
You can see the rage written on every page of the novel he wants you to live in
Oh, Ann Marie

Even though he is late, he hands you a plate of self-doubt with alienation
If you're too far, you'll miss the frustration
With a silent sign, you try to say goodbye, but your mouth is full with hesitation
You forgot how to have conversation
You could walk for days, but never leave your maze, which he built for you to decay in
Oh, Ann Marie
Oh, Ann Marie
Oh, Ann Marie
Ann Marie