Mayer Hawthorne – M.O. Lyrics
M.O. By Mayer Hawthorne Heartache mender take my hand We’ll bury the past forever Under Hollywoodland A bottle of red can raise the dead If you give me your number I’ll never make you wonder I’m starting to feel a certain a way about you It isn’t my M.O. Oh no no no Now that I’ve got my loving arms around you I’m not gonna let go Oh no no no A light in the dark the spark of something new the cinema plays but I can’t take my eyes off you A stroke of luck we both end up alone Or is it the stars aligning like these tombs of stone And Johnny Ramone can play a song for us With Rudy Valentino Up and away we go I’m starting to feel a certain a way about you It isn’t my M.O. Oh no no no Now that I’ve got my loving arms around you I’m not gonna let go Oh no no no M.O. Doo doo doo doo doo Let go Doo doo doo doo doo M.O. Doo doo doo doo doo I’m ready when you say so Ponyboy stay gold