"Lady Beware" by Willie Wisely
From the album "Parlez-Vous Français? (Deluxe 20th Anniversary Edition) remixed & remastered, available direct from the artist in CD, mp3, FLAC or Apple Lossless format at Bandcamp » http://williewisely.bandcamp.com/albu... » Also available at iTunes, Amazon, Spotify and more.
TRACK LIST ::
01. Dinkytown
02. Cannot Love You Enough
03. Lady Beware
04. Robe In Glory
05. No Surprise
06. Motor Scooter
07. Alive
08. Talkin’ Trash
09. Parlez-Vous Francais?
10. So Alone
11. Cannot Love You Enough (Strawberrius 20th Anniversary Redux)
12. Dinkytown (4-track Demo)
13. No Surprise (4-track Demo)
14. Motor Scooter (4-track Demo)
15. Robe In Glory (4-track Demo)
16. Talkin' Trash (4-track Demo)
17. Alive (20th Anniversary Redux)
18. Lady Beware (Live at Shank Hall, Milwaukee, 1991)
CREDITS ::
Willie Wisely: guitar, vocals, electric bass, feedback montage
Peter Anderson: drums
James Voss: gang vocal
Greg Wold: trombone
Dave Krejci: Hammond organ
Engineered: Jason Orris & Ezra Gold
Mixed & Mastered: Ezra Gold
Written, produced, remixed & remastered by Willie Wisely
Recorded at The Terrarium, Minneapolis, MN, USA
Cover art: John Berry adapted from Aubrey Beardsley
Photography: Thomas Lingner (The Able Lens)
© 1994.Ella Records, ℗ 1994/2014.Ella Records
LYRICS ::
Lady Beware!
Don’t be green, understand
Your man wants to get inside of your legs
It ain’t nice. It’s a
Sinister way to think, I don’t think twice
So you go
Forewarned about the intentions of your man
A sweet little boy, so precious and coy
Arrest him for what’s on his mind
Lady Beware!
What lurks on the mind
The mind of your man
Lady Beware!
Well they say, girls
Talk so slack your man can hope to blush
They’re meat.
Slaves slopping shit and padding my purse.
I believe,
A man would be the first to volunteer
Looking so nice guy, a sugary spice guy
Arrest him for what’s on his mind
Lady Beware!
What lurks on the mind
The mind of your man
Lady Beware!
Understand, your man
He’s raised about this world in such a way,
He climbs.
Liable, prone, inclined to feed you lies;
He’s got eyes.
It suits him fine to think he’ll never change
He looks like a saint, ten bucks says he ain’t
Arrest him for what’s on his mind
Lady Beware!
What lurks on the mind
The mind of your man
Lady Beware!