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Paper Scissors Stone (Catatonia) · Paper Scissors Stone [Japan Bonus Tracks] (Catatonia) · Paper Scissors Stone (Catatonia) · Paper Scissors Stone [Deluxe Edition] (Catatonia) · Fiona's Moment (Fiona) · Lullaby for Fiona (Casey Nielsen) · An Extraordinary Tribute to Fiona Apple (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Feeling Fiona (The Fawns) · Fiona's Moment (Fiona) · Fiona's Moment (Fiona) – and 90 other albums »


Baby girl I think we need to sit and talk, talk, talk
Playing with my money, paper, scissors, rock, rock, rock
Blowing up my heart then stick a pen
Baby girl I think we need to sit and talk, talk, talk
Playing with my money, paper, scissors, rock, rock, rock
Blowing up my heart then stick a pen
The hourglass is turning

On a shore of iron, cutters, and clippers
Paper, rock, rock, paper, and scissors
On a road of skulls their story moves on
It's
the feckless men that queue to be the next
Steepled fingers, ring leaders, queue jumpers, rock fist paper scissors, lingered fluffers
In your hoof lies
the feckless men that queue to be the next
Steepled fingers, ring leaders, queue jumpers, rock fist paper scissors, lingered fluffers
In your hoof lies
Melanie Fiona
Word up all my soundboy killers
The DJs, all the fuck down man, word up man

Hundred cases of motherfuckin' Guinness
Nigga you know how we win
the feckless men that queue to be the next
Steepled fingers, ring leaders, queue jumpers, rock fist paper scissors, lingered fluffers
In your hoof lies
it's rock paper scissors as to whether
i will get over you at all
it's hand against hand and both hands are mine
it's standing in a circular line
keep on going

At night I think I have trouble telling
Bats from birds--now I see
Lke cut-up bits of paper
Like little pairs of scissors
They tumble from
the rock and paper
The scissors cut in so much deeper
I'd take it all back 
To start over again
Aesop Rock

Smack dab in the middle of the cuddles and kills, guerilla jimmy city limits with a bucket of pills hollring 'no I don't immediately
my dirty boy let's bring all the gang gang
Rock paper scissors Imma give you shivers
Giddy up horsey Imma show you how I ride the trigger
Oh oh
hip hop. [Booyea!]

On my soap box yelling into megaphones.
Killing hard rocks using carcasses as stepping stones.
Had to promise that I'd stop
You punks got a 50/50 chance of livin, you playin +Rock Paper Scissors+
Why the FUCK would I knuckle up witcha?
I got twin glocks from Scotland, I'd