Fiona Apple lyrics
Fiona Apple lyrics
"Paper Bag Lyrics"
Turn Off The Lights (Ana Lucia) Lyrics
Its gettin' so lonely inside this bed I don't know if I should lick My wound or say woe is me instead And there's an aching inside My head telling me your better off alone
I was staring at the sky, just looking for a star
To pray on, or wish on, or something like that
I was having a sweet fix of a daydream of a boy
Whose reality i knew, was a hopeless to be had
But then the dove of hope began its downward slope
And I believed for a moment that my chances
Were approaching to be grabbed
But as it came down near, so did a weary tear
-I
-Hunger hurts, and I want him so bad, oh it kills
Cuz I know I'm a mess he don't wanna clean up
I got to fold cuz these hands are too shaky to hold
-hunger hurts, but starving works
When it costs too much to love
And I went crazy anain today,
Looking for a strand to climb
Looking for a little hope
Baby said he could
And a fail to kiss is a fail to cope
I said, "Honey, I don't feel so good, don't feel justified
Come on put a little love here in my void" -He said
"It's all in your head", and I said "So's everything" -
But he didn't get it - I thought he was a man
But he was just a little boy
-Hunger hurts, and I want him so bad, oh it kills
Cuz I
I got to fold cuz these hands are too shaky to hold
-hunger hurts, but starving works
When it costs too much to love
-Hunger hurts, and I want him so bad, oh it kills
Cuz I know I'm a mess he don't wanna clean up
I got to fold cuz these hands are too shaky to hold
-hunger hurts, but starving works
When it costs too much to love
Its gettin' so lonely inside this bed I don't know if I should lick My wound or say woe is me instead And there's an aching inside My head telling me your better off alone
I was staring at the sky, just looking for a star
To pray on, or wish on, or something like that
I was having a sweet fix of a daydream of a boy
Whose reality i knew, was a hopeless to be had
But then the dove of hope began its downward slope
And I believed for a moment that my chances
Were approaching to be grabbed
But as it came down near, so did a weary tear
-I
Serious Playground Lyrics
I walk the path of heart and soul. I make my living building homes. I build them out of music with my imagination. Sound architectural tools I use. My boss is the Muse.
thought it was a bird, but it was just a paper bagI walk the path of heart and soul. I make my living building homes. I build them out of music with my imagination. Sound architectural tools I use. My boss is the Muse.
-Hunger hurts, and I want him so bad, oh it kills
Cuz I know I'm a mess he don't wanna clean up
I got to fold cuz these hands are too shaky to hold
-hunger hurts, but starving works
When it costs too much to love
And I went crazy anain today,
Looking for a strand to climb
Looking for a little hope
Baby said he could
Liebeslied Ruf Mich An Lyrics
uaaaahhh ich bin ein rap. der dirkie ist ein sack. uaaaaah uaaaaah lass uns rappen, wie eine spacken. uaaaaaah uaaaaa
n't stay, wouldn't put his lips to mine,uaaaahhh ich bin ein rap. der dirkie ist ein sack. uaaaaah uaaaaah lass uns rappen, wie eine spacken. uaaaaaah uaaaaa
And a fail to kiss is a fail to cope
I said, "Honey, I don't feel so good, don't feel justified
Come on put a little love here in my void" -He said
"It's all in your head", and I said "So's everything" -
But he didn't get it - I thought he was a man
But he was just a little boy
-Hunger hurts, and I want him so bad, oh it kills
Cuz I
Ninety Miles An Hour Lyrics
I took you home from a party and we kissed in fun A few stolen kisses and no harm was done Instead of stopping when we could we went right on Till suddenly we found that the brakes wer
know I'm a mess he don't wanna clean upI took you home from a party and we kissed in fun A few stolen kisses and no harm was done Instead of stopping when we could we went right on Till suddenly we found that the brakes wer
I got to fold cuz these hands are too shaky to hold
-hunger hurts, but starving works
When it costs too much to love
-Hunger hurts, and I want him so bad, oh it kills
Cuz I know I'm a mess he don't wanna clean up
I got to fold cuz these hands are too shaky to hold
-hunger hurts, but starving works
When it costs too much to love