Bracing For Sunday-Neko Case

[00:10.81]I dropped my gloves into the stove [00:12.95]Hymns echoed out the grate [00:15.51]I fell in love with those electric lights [00:19.45]That drug me into town so late [00:22.46] [00:25.60]To nimble, cunning, clever nights [00:27.80]I railed behind them, deputized [00:30.43]To scrape the lens of Christian eyes [00:32.91] [00:33.22]I'm a Friday night girl [00:35.82]Bracing for Sunday to come [00:39.65] [00:48.22]I only ever held one love [00:50.59]Her name was Mary Anne [00:52.98]She died having a child by her brother [00:56.77]He died because I murdered him [00:59.94] [01:03.19]I shot him through his jelly eye [01:05.49]And I won myself his wicked life [01:07.84]Now I thread-the-needle waltz through mine [01:10.69] [01:10.96]I'm a Friday night girl [01:13.09]Bracing for Sunday to come [01:18.05] [01:27.77]I emptied onto shifting sheets [01:32.13]Staring rosary holes in my ceiling [01:37.55]Waiting for my purpose to deliver [01:40.96]And reveal itself to me [01:43.64]But all I hear are subway trains [01:46.10]Bang against their bedrock lanes [01:48.41]So I bang a little too , [01:50.52] [01:51.15]I'm a Friday night girl [01:53.71]Bracing for Sunday to come [01:58.92]Bracing for Sunday to come [02:03.71]