Lyrics:
and seamstress filling their home
Butchered and sewn, butchered and sewn
The two se(a)med quite happy to others in town
But the weight of a secret was bearing
I came home to an empty house
And I found your little note
'Don't wait up for me tonight'
And that was all she wrote
Do you think I don't know that
Super fabulous the patterns have been uplifted
Smoke a chalice with the maddest and the most spliffted
Turn the alphabet to calculus and flow swiftly
be fabulous before you know it
I'll wait for the day when I get home
Somebody at the door
Who thinks I am fabulous
Without even trying
Mountains and jungles, deserts and oases
Pleasant as home is, it isn't what Rome is, so why stay there?
When there are so many fabulous faraway places to see
I've been gone so long
Help me come back Home
Left you all alone
To reap what I have sewn
Haven't felt at home since I turned 19
Lost my sense
Time has sewn
Lost and alone
Sanctity in the arms of another
Oh fallen star, bring me home
The light begins to fade
Perspective, a new shade of gray
Rolling Stone
Every time I call you up on the phone
You never pick up cause you ain’t home
You got me tied up, stitched up and sewn
I always knew
all of my days
Hold my head against you now and for always
Sewn me up, shown us a long, long time
Makes you my life, makes you my life
The moving
(hey)
A fabulous life you could live (uh), if you're lucky
Things I've seen, the places I have been (I seen it)
Only God knew how much it took to get
I'm never coming down
You're sewn into my soul
Your name's written down like a tattoo
No I won't let go
Your love's too high
I'm never coming down
on the cover of Vogue
(That's me)
Bought myself a ticket I am never coming home
(Bye dad)
Too much designer
(God damn)
It's all hand sewn
(Oh)
Speeding down
my roots were sewn
My lady is waiting with my folks so won't you
Take me back home
This place called Home firm like a rock
Outside the woods, a mile's
names
Don't hate on us, we're fabulous
Prepaid cellies for local calls
Lil don and divas up at the mall
Rockin' cornrow twist, that's how we roll
my house
Give me all of that, all of that 'til the ATM runs out
If money can't buy happiness then why is it so fabulous?
When I was only 15, I
my house
Give me all of that, all of that 'til the ATM runs out
If money can't buy happiness then why is it so fabulous?
When I was only 15, I
news
Still being cried and laughed at from behind
Down far behind this fabulous, my turn rules
Beetles and eggs and blues and bells and eggs
news
Still being cried and laughed at from behind
Down far behind this fabulous, my turn rules
Beetles and eggs and blues and bells and eggs
on us, we're fabulous
Prepaid cellies for local calls
Lil' don and divas up at the mall
Rockin' cornrow twist, that's how we roll
But don't hate on us,
I went back to my home
To places and people I’d known
The Feeling was strong
To yesterday I still belong
Reliving a memory
Like there was a part
hard to know how to slow
It's hard to love all I own
In an endless pursuit of things besides a home
A love of anything besides love
I've sewn a reaper
and I'll exit it naked
Sittin' and waitin' in my own lane patient
Ready for an opportunity then I take it
You were too late you were at home wasted
You can't
(Break me
I'll be the one
You can shake me
Rattle my bones
You can hate me
Tear me apart
From the seams
That you've sewn
Why would I want to go home
a home
I'm in the zone
[Chorus: Jason Simmons]
We got it sewn
We got it sewn, baby
You're never alone
'Cause we got it sewn
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