Lyrics

Swallow your fist Hide a quarter in it I've been living in sin So baby, come and get it Cut off your hair Fall down a flight of stairs I mean nothing to them Was it something I said? We've got high hopes and old friends We've got rivers and oceans We've got plans on the weekend We fall in love before we find it Pick out a dress Take your body out of it They will all come running Oh, isn't she something? Cover their bones Write their name into a stone Just don't ever mention That your head is spinning You will build a house where you won't be welcome You've got money now, maybe you'll be handsome I've been thinking 'bout paying off the ransom Paradise lost if you find it, can I have some? We've got high hopes and old friends We've got rivers and oceans We've got plans on the weekend We fall in love before we find it Oh, did you find it?
Writer(s): Michael Deni Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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