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Letters To Cleo lyrics
Get On With It lyrics
The Sunday Paper is a mess and I'm not gonna pick it up you are if I could just get on with it.
It don't matter my hair's a mess cause you're not gonna fix it up for me
I am if I could just get on with it
I would take a breath outside myself
A stranger place I couldn't find and no one knows who I am and you can't say my name.
Can't think of anything else worse
'cause if I didn't fuck it up you would
Why can't you just do something right.
Just once change my mind cause if you can I'd be the one you know I am
But you're so blind, you always were
I didn't catch your name.
I would take a breath outside myself
A stranger place I couldn't find and no one knows who I am and you can't say my name.
Other Letters To Cleo lyrics:
Green Eggs lyrics
Dreams lyrics
C'mon lyrics
Let's Get High lyrics
Dangerous Type lyrics
Cruel To Be Kind lyrics
I Want You To Want Me lyrics
You Dirty Rat lyrics
Boy lyrics
Never Tell lyrics
Clear Blue Water lyrics
He's Stayin lyrics
Pete Beat lyrics
Sister lyrics
Disappear lyrics
I'm A Fool lyrics
Alouette Me lyrics
Sparklegirl lyrics
Go! lyrics
Co-Pilot lyrics
Veda Very Shining lyrics
Find You Dead lyrics
Anchor lyrics
Because Of You lyrics
I Got Time lyrics
Step Back lyrics
Come Around lyrics
Mellie's Coming Over lyrics
From Under The Dust lyrics
Here Now lyrics
Wasted lyrics
Rim Shak lyrics
I See lyrics
Big Star lyrics
I Could Sleep (The Wuss Song) lyrics
He's Got An Answer lyrics
Do What You Want, Yeah lyrics
Little Rosa lyrics
St. Peter lyrics
Pizza Cutter lyrics
Acid Jed lyrics
Laudanum lyrics
Awake lyrics
Jennifer lyrics
Fast Way lyrics
Demon Rock lyrics
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