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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ciccone Youth
Ciccone Youth
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Thurston Moore
Thurston Moore
Composer
Kim Gordon
Kim Gordon
Composer
Lee Ranaldo
Lee Ranaldo
Composer
Steve Shelley
Steve Shelley
Composer

Tekst Utworu

Don't be a fool girl He's taking me all the way We've come to burn you up You've come going to burn me up Got to, it's real alive You make me feel stupid (Sugar come here, hey sugar) Wish it was five minutes before yesterday Do you remember the time when we were gonna, do that (Sweetheart, come here) Bring me all your food that I don't care to eat Darling, darling Do you wanna fuck me? No, bring me all your food Don't be a fool girl You ought to have made our american dream come true Don't go in the water Darling, darling Got to, it's real life Come on, come on, c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon I don't remember what it was like yesterday Was there a yesterday G force, eight ninety-nine, seventy-nine ninety-five The ice ballet Sleeping beauty She's a real jogger What becomes a mirrorshade most? Huh, c'mon girl We're gonna burn you You're contaminated Something's out there, look Don't you see Something used to be out there I have it all in this book Do you wanna fuck me? We used to go to the place Tell you what I'm gonna do I'll make you an offer Don't do that What's it gonna be pal Don't be a bully just becuz I'm a girl Do I make you feel silly Is he the tall one? I'm sorry, I didn't mean to just sound like that Honey you can pick up that phone, Call parker, and all your troubles will be over I just hope it was worth it As soon as the sun goes down He's going into town And he's gonna play pool Got to, it's real life She always told me he would Somehow I didn't believe her I'll tell you one thing though I think it's gonna rain tomorrow
Writer(s): Kim Gordon, Steve Shelley, Thurston Moore, Lee Ranaldo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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