Lyrics:
feet up on a toadstool
Maybe frolic for the rest of my days
Dance through unseen territories
Make up bedtime understories
Track my growth
By the magic
When you hold me, when you hold me down
I feel something fix me to the ground
Like a dancer I turn, held in place by your words
All the lights are
by the hidden part of me
I don't understand why I play hide and seek
Hiding all the bottles that I finish in a week
I'm living in a hole with no light
The night we met you said I look like a wanna be James Dean.
By midnight, I was broke and you wanted to fix me.
A freight train out of control
Acid rain
The buildings are crumbling
Pipes are bursting underground
Mr. fix it never visits
To offer grace or pull the plow
All the words
fix your make-up on the way, baby chill chill
And now she's kissin' on me, got me so high
She said she really liked me
'cause I'm a nice guy guy guy
The worlds so big
This towns so small
If you circle the square
Girl You've seen it all
There's no quick fix for a broken heart
When everybody knows
ouwiiii
eh , caskeyz on it !!!
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Heal
Ha, Ha
Never know love exist
she dey make my heart beat
plenty love she share with me (Hmm)
Well, all my life
I have been smothered
By grandmas and grandpas
Aunts and uncles, and my mother
And all your life
You have been fighting
For
hardly
Heavy on the Bob, fix it with the Marley
Rastafar-i, revize see
Rastastar, wisdom guidance and protection
Guided by the light of perfection
Next um,
Doesn't know what to do anymore
Jesus makes love to the spike
A trick for a fix and feeling so sick
Just can't seem to get right
Once he was
Doesn't know what to do anymore
Jesus makes love to the spike
A trick for a fix and feeling so sick
Just can't seem to get right
Once he was
seems so unreal
Is it just another fix you need
To release to feel free
To get back on your feet
Oh how I've learned from my mistakes
She says
If I were
Would you call me when you get this?
I know that there's nothing left to fix
I just wanted to hear your voice
Would you meet me on Beatrice?
And leave an angel calling out my name?
Life spins you like a dancer
Till you're kicked out by the bouncer
Revenge can't be the answer
To fix your
gonna fix it really quick
Curt Cobaine, Hotline Bling
That could only mean one thing (trrrr)
One shot bring me more
Two shot, let 'em roll
Three, four,
are true
About how girls are put upon by men
I know I mustn't fall into the pit
But when I'm with a feller, I forgit
I'm just a girl who cain't
When you tie that rope you'd better fix it tight
Oh yeah, I'm coming home
Hey boys you remember me
I rocked the ground. I shook the tree, but no more
Dip my tail in blood ink
Write it down in red
Scribe the words "Happy meal"
Right across your head
Tired of getting walked on
Treated
Somebody raise the alarm
Patek aesthetic is factory setting to mirror my calm
I need perfection on all of my psalms
I fix every blemish like topical
top hat and tails
It was the perfect day
Big diamond ring
She had everything
But what a price to pay
Now she sits home by the phone
He's never
painting pretty pictures,
Sold a promise that I'd fix ya, But I'm just a fool for
action,
And soon got pulled off by distraction.
So hold that tongue
Even my dope won't fix my fault
Fuck these girls
Fuck their calls
They ask for one more kiss
I'm sick of clubs
With the drugs
I'm fed up with this
written in the margins
Cuz music was the remedy
The teachers were the enemies
They tried to do better by me
But they had a vendetta against me
Young
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