Erin McKeown
Erin McKeown
Erin McKeown
Erin McKeown
Erin McKeown
Erin McKeown
Erin McKeown
Erin McKeown
Erin McKeown
Erin McKeown
Erin McKeown
The song’s broad dynamic range serves as subtle commentary on the lyrics. The soft guitar intro and whispered third verse underscore that the narrator can be the “queen of quiet” – when she wants to. But the sudden multitrack harmonies of “whoa, yeah yeah yeah” after the chorus show that the “queen...
I'm the kind of lover who won't run for cover
What kind of lover am I?
C'mon, c'mon baby, I'm lovin', lovin' lazy
What kind of lover am I?
Now put my bed above us, then I learn to love us
What kind of lover am I?
I'm a little drinker, nervous and a stinker
What kind of lover am I?
Ooh, a little rulebreaker
How do I break so well?
Ah, a little rulebreaker
If you break me, can you tell?
In my plastic heart, forever for art
What kind of lover am I?
I don't say it I imply it, I'm the queen of quiet
What kind of lover am I?
Ooh, a little rulebreaker
How do I break so well?
Ah, a little rulebreaker
If you break me, can you tell?
I'm the kind of lover who won't run for cover
What kind of lover am I?
I'm the kind of lover who won't run for cover
What kind of lover am I?
What kind of lover am I?
What kind of lover am I?