[ti:Furious Rose]
[ar:Lisa Loeb]
[al:]

[la:uk]
Artist: Lisa Loeb                     
Album : Firecracker (1997)
Song  : Furious Rose                  
[00:26]"It's not really poetry, but it's pretty," he said
[00:30]As he raises his voice, she lowers her head.
[00:35]"It makes my heart heavey, you're lonely, I think.
[00:38]Oh Rose, you're sad, I suppose."
[00:44]"Look in her bed and she's bound to be sleeping
[00:48]She's lying there dead. - Now, she's breathing."
[01:05]Furious Rose, with your opiate eyes,
[01:09]your languorous hum, that tone of surprise.
[01:13]I've heard energy in adversity
[01:15]Your smile, the soul of witchery.
[01:19]You're not running away,
[01:22]you're not running - are you?
[01:32]Lyrically longing, she's tearing the words from the page.
[01:40]She's fearfully seething.
[01:42]"Bring me your blessings, a prayer, or a new pen.
[01:47]- You don't know what I need."
[01:51]"Look in my bed and I'm bound to be sleeping,
[01:55]I'm lying there dead, but I'm breathing."
[02:02]And I'm barely balancing as it is,
[02:06]and I don't want to drown in my dreams.
[02:11]Bring me wild plums and agrimony
[02:16]- I bet you don't even know what that means.
[02:21]Furious Rose, with your opiate eyes,
[02:25]your languorous hum, that tone of surprise.
[02:30]I've heard energy in adversity
[02:32]Your smile, the soul of witchery.
[02:35]You're not running away,
[02:37]You're not running
[02:39]You're not running away,
[02:42]You're not running ,
[02:44]You're not running away,
[02:47]You're not running
[02:48]are you?
[02:58]Gingerly peering over his shoulders, removed herself from the room.
[03:09]She's terribly freezing, she always knows when to go.