CATALINBREAD                                       Michel Pariseau

What’s the matter? I don’t understand
I’m talkin’ louder, just like my old man
I swore I’d never… raise another hand
Words are flying, faster than before
They hit their targets, like a missile through a Muslim door…
 just ringing up the score

 Catalinbread, buzzing in my head
I’m strumming harder, waking up the dead
My heavy guitar refuge!
To keep my ego fed….

Knocking heads I’ve… got another bruise
Some Ice would do it, but it’s floating in my booze
Yeah, I’ve been drinkin’, sipping on the clues
 

When I want a little peace of mind
All I need’s a little piece of time
Piecing all of these little lines
Olive branch has fallen
Sweeping all the reason
 

Nothing doing, I can’t win to lose
Doing nothin’, so I’m staring at my shoes
Searching for a… trigger to defuse
This is stupid, gotta get to you
(I’ll) try my cupid, with his shot so true
Missed his shot well I… might as well drink it too 

I said I’m sorry, I don’t wanna fight
You heard my story, two wrongs won’t make a right
Said I’m sorry, I just wanna hold you tight
 

When I need a little peace of mind
All I need’s a little piece of time
Pleasing all of our little lives
Giving you my hand again
My hand again, my hand again
Olive branch has gotten
All the pain’s that’s fallen

Catalinbread!