Hud Black
&
Zak Schaffer
From ANDRAS JONES: Ladies and gentlemen. Introducing HUD BLACK (not their real name).
POP ORACLE Song of The Day (July 26, 2019): DREAM DATE “8 Sleeves”
Something Wrong with Love
You walked in with your Kafka novel
I redefined the meaning of “to grovel”
Walking about with boots of alligator
Took on the occupation of the instigator
Everybody knows they’re right
No-one ever starts a fight
Maybe there’s something wrong with me
Maybe there’s something wrong with you
Or maybe there’s something wrong with love
maybe there’s something wrong with love
Every day looks like the one before it
Every broken window seems to turn into a door and it
Seems like I lost everything that you remember
These last few weeks have been hell of a September
She’s exactly what you need
To leave a bruise and make you bleed
Maybe there’s something wrong with me
Maybe there’s something wrong with you
Or maybe there’s something wrong with love
maybe there’s something wrong with love
Something broken something blue
Something no one ever knew
Something leaky in the wiring
That makes my pistons start misfiring
You ran out with your farewell holler
Figured a way out of my choke chain collar
There’s no way I’m every calling you again
So said the letter written with my poison pen
She’s exactly what you need
To leave a bruise and make you bleed
Everybody knows they’re right
No-one ever starts a fight
Maybe there’s something wrong with me
Maybe there’s something wrong with you
Or maybe there’s something wrong with love
maybe there’s something wrong with love
