Ms. Miller
from The Heat Run by The Heat Run
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Don’t you waste your days worrying ‘bout being breakable
Go out and find yourself something unmistakable
You gotta take it, fake it on voyeur floors
Hiding behind your mystery doors
Cause I see a little silhouette of a man
So won’t you spend your time feelin fine, make it takeable
Don’t waste another night alone cause it’s forsakeable
You gotta shake it, make it, fall to the floor
Open your eyes, quit looking for more
Cause I see a little silhouette of a man
Ms. Miller, Ms. Miller, Ms. Miller, Ms. Miller
She don’t know, she don’t know, she don’t know
Where you go, where you go, where you’re supposed to go
It’s like a never ending hourglass
With a tick and a tock beat, beating
To keep you marching past life’s social classes
Some more classless as they climb
I’ve got to climb on something, more than something
Tick tock time goes by
Ms. Miller, Ms. Miller, Ms. Miller, Ms. Miller
She don’t know, she don’t know, she don’t know
Where you go, where you go, where you’re supposed to go
She’s alright, she’s alright, she’s alright
It’s like a never ending hourglass
With a tick and a tock beat, beating
She don’t know. She don’t know.
That tick tock time goes by
Go out and find yourself something unmistakable
You gotta take it, fake it on voyeur floors
Hiding behind your mystery doors
Cause I see a little silhouette of a man
So won’t you spend your time feelin fine, make it takeable
Don’t waste another night alone cause it’s forsakeable
You gotta shake it, make it, fall to the floor
Open your eyes, quit looking for more
Cause I see a little silhouette of a man
Ms. Miller, Ms. Miller, Ms. Miller, Ms. Miller
She don’t know, she don’t know, she don’t know
Where you go, where you go, where you’re supposed to go
It’s like a never ending hourglass
With a tick and a tock beat, beating
To keep you marching past life’s social classes
Some more classless as they climb
I’ve got to climb on something, more than something
Tick tock time goes by
Ms. Miller, Ms. Miller, Ms. Miller, Ms. Miller
She don’t know, she don’t know, she don’t know
Where you go, where you go, where you’re supposed to go
She’s alright, she’s alright, she’s alright
It’s like a never ending hourglass
With a tick and a tock beat, beating
She don’t know. She don’t know.
That tick tock time goes by
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The Heat Run,
released 11 March 2011
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The Heat Run is an indie-groove-folk collective based in Philadelphia. It's a family affair characterized by soulful, foot-stomping, hand clapping, group sing-a-longs.
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Jun 29Philadelphia, PA
discography
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May 2012 -
Mar 2011 -
May 2009
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