This song is available on the Strangeheart Vol 1 album at Bandcamp
Music: Lyndon Heart
Lyrics: Salome Strangelove
I can feel you holding back
And that ain’t who you are
Sitting quiet in the corner
Of this weekday-weary bar
There’s a fire dancing in your eyes
Just burning to break free
So climb out from that shadow
And give it up to me
Give it on up. Give up out loud
Might as well scream
If you’re gonna make a sound
Give it in. Give it over
Ain’t nobody keepin’ score
Just give, give, give me all you got
‘Til you got no more
Any tiger in the grass knows
With silence comes the power
To calculate around the prey
Attack. Control. Devour.
They say the female of the species
Is more deadly than the male
But, I’ve been watching you,
And I’m hot on your trail
Give it on up. Give up out loud
Might as well scream
If you’re gonna make a sound
Give it in. Give it over
Ain’t nobody keepin’ score
Just give, give, give me all you got
‘Til you got no more
Life is not held in teaspoons,
No, life is salt to taste
I’m closing in on your trail,
I’ve fallen for the bait
I’m all done playing careful,
I’m not gonna be discrete
So pour on all your fire, baby
And I’ll rub in the heat!
Give it on up. Give it up loud
Might as well scream
If you’re gonna make a sound
Give it in. Give it over
Ain’t nobody keepin’ score
Just give, give, give me all you got
‘Til you got no more