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mary
02:40
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Wednesday night, on my back again
Countin' dollars, like a dog
No one knows where the hell I've been
I keep to myself, so I don't get it wrong
Sent a letter over to your mom's house,
hoping that you'd understand
you gotta read between the lines of the postcard
to see my outstretched hand
Oh, Mary
I've been waitin' on you
Oh, Mary
Please tell me what to do
Bet he treats you real nice, bet he takes you out every night
bet he's got a real grip on you baby, maybe
you were right
Oh, Mary
I've been waitin' on you
Oh, Mary
Please tell me what to do
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2. |
you're so
02:35
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I wake up in the morning, it's so beautiful and clean
I could really go anywhere, I could be anything
But I want you to need me here, in a city so blue
I would die on the sidewalk if it meant, I could be just like you
So happy to walk into work, in the morning
You're so pretty in the sunshine, you said you feel so boring
When you speak so very highly, of the little guys crawling up your spine
and you said you wanna love me, but what if this life isn't really mine?
I exist for the scream, for the people outside
I make myself a spectacle then I go home and hide
and I think he thinks i'm funny, and I think he's funny too
and I know he wants to fuck me, I scream until my body is blue
Are you waiting for a phone call from your mother?
She's on the Brooklyn bridge
and she said she's gonna jump now, but she loves you
like your father did
Is she guilty? Is she holy? Are they still alive in her body?
Does she hold me? In her daydream? Like a puppy?
Am I losing my grip on reality, the one I worked so hard to construct
I was so full of forgiveness, so much love
but it could never be enough
In the nighttime, I still see it, and I feel every last word
You're so pretty, you're so special, and I'll never let you hurt
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3. |
sign my contact
02:18
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the road winds downward, going through the hill
and I sit silently, before I go in for the kill
and I wait for your last words to pierce right through my heart
you never know when to stop, but you always know when to start
I'll never know whether I've been, right or wrong
I just wanna feel like I can move along
but every time I close my eyes
It flashes like a movie screen
How mean, how mean
You see, I've found a quiet routine
staying clean, staying neat
keep my clothes in boxes in case I need to flee
Call me ugly, make me something
that you can sink into
sign my contract, make me something
that you can sink into
call me ugly, make me something
that you can sink into
sign my contact, make me something
that you can sink into
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4. |
makes me sick
02:45
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My time at home got cut short
'cause I saw that car of yours, parked in the lot outside
I said to myself, maybe I should die tonight
Maybe I should die tonight
Maybe I should die tonight
Maybe I should die tonight
I get this feeling in my body whenever you're near me
Makes me sick
'cause I want everyone to touch me but I'd pull away
If you even tried it
I can't help but wonder, what's on your mind
I think about it just all the time
I do the same things everyday
I don't care what you have to say
I keep it quiet, on the low
Nobody else has to know
has to know
had to know
has to know
I get this feeling in my body whenever you're near me
Makes me sick
'cause I want everyone to touch me, but I'd pull away
If you even tried it
I can't help but wonder, if I'm on your mind
I think about it just all the time
I can't help but wonder, if I'm on your mind
I think about it just all the time
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Glue And Coffee Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
these are all demos :)
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