Mark Mulcahy Hurry Please Hurry
Tonight I cross my fingers
And I pray, I want so much what I want
And I know
You want the same as I
If not, I know that we both shall die
And I think I have a fever
It’s incurable, but perhaps you can bring it on down
And I wish I knew
The outcome now, now
Hurry, please hurry,
Hurry, please hurry,
Is that the thing I love about you
Is that the thing I love about you
Here’s the past
It tells me something
A little bit
It says that you are unpredictable
Ecstatic, then you’re miserable
Do I enjoy a walk on your thin ice?
Or your hot coals,
Or standing for your sideshow nights
But know I confidently wait
With pleasure
Because I know you want the same as I
Hurry, please hurry,
Hurry, please hurry,
Is that the thing I love about you
Is that the thing I love about you
Is that the thing I love
It should be fine,
No really I’m sure
There’s hardly any reason to worry
It should be fine,
No really I’m sure
But please hurry, please hurry, please hurry
Hurry, please hurry,
Hurry, please hurry,
Is that the thing I love about you
