[Music] Aimee Mann – Poor Judge

American singer-songwriter and music star, Aimee Mann, has released a captivating new single titled "Poor Judge". This incredible track is a must-have addition to your Playlist, showcasing Mann's exceptional talent and musical prowess.

The song "Poor Judge" is a standout record from Mann's highly acclaimed album, "Mental Illness". With its poignant lyrics and haunting melodies, this track truly resonates with listeners on a deep emotional level.

If you're looking for a song that will leave a lasting impact, look no further than "Poor Judge". Aimee Mann's unique storytelling ability shines through in every verse, painting a vivid picture of heartbreak and introspection. The raw vulnerability in her vocals combined with the beautifully crafted instrumentation make this song an absolute gem.

Don't miss out on experiencing the magic of Aimee Mann's latest release. Listen, share, and download "Poor Judge" below, and let yourself be transported into the captivating world of this talented artist.

Aimee Mann Poor Judge Lyrics:
Falling for you was always falling up
Leather books and [?] government chairs
I rose like smoke with the steam from your cup
A wave of heat where the lighter flares

You might have found some other reason
To burn me like a tissue screen
My heart is a poor judge
It harbors an old grudge

Falling for you was a walk off a cliff
The dream of the car with the brake lines cut
The only way you can stop is if
You turn around and keep the windows shut

You might have found some other reason
To leave me in that dark building
My heart is a poor judge
It harbors an old grudge

And I can see a light on
Calling me back to make the same mistake again

And I say no, when you ask me, no, when you ask me, no when you ask again
'Cause I won't let you pass me, won't let you pass me, won't let you pass to the sea that I'm [?]

Falling for you was a last ditch plan
You size me up with your thumb on the scale
I came up short, but you do what you can
The hammer's nothing without the nail

You might have found some other reason
To lead me to the guillotine
Your heart is a poor judge
It harbors an old grudge

I can see a light on
Calling me back to make the same mistake again