🎹 Lyrics That Hit The Spot


This song is inconsistent AF but the hook is catchy and lodged in my brain.

I like whips and chains
I like being tied to things, babe
I like some pain
Turn me upside down on swings, babe
I'd like to know
How far you gon' go?
How far we gon' go?
 
I'm not really into country music anymore but Morgan Wallen's "Last Night"

Make you grip the sheets with your fingertips
 
But my baby, she does something
Way more impressive than the Georgia Crawl
She blackens pages like a Russian romantic
And gets down more often than a blowup doll
 
".... It's all a game,
And inside I'm just the same.
My fried egg makes me sick first thing in the morning. "
 
.... One fine day
The chaos subsides
Bleeds into awareness
And a lifetime of surprise

The beauty of your mothers eyes
The pain when you fall
You drink it in and marvel at it all
But you never really figure it out

You get used to it

The babble of the family
And the dumb TV
Roar of the traffic and the thunder of jets

Chemicals in the water
Drugs in the food
The heat of the kitchen and the beat of the system

The attitude of authority
The laws and the rules
Hit me square in the face, first morning at school

The heroes and the zeroes
The first love of my life
When to kiss and to kick and to keep your head down
When they're choosing the sides

I was never any good at it
I was terrified most of the time
I never got over it

I got used to it

Alone in the city at seventeen
With the hollow and the lonely
The drowning and the drowned
I was made to feel worthless
The wretched and the mean
Beat me up like a weapon I can't run away from or find a way round

Holdin' on, holdin' on.........
 
... So tell me more about the love that you rejected
Tell me more about the trust you disrespected
I still don't know, why did you hurt the very one
Why did you hurt the very one
That you should have protected?
 
Summertime
June, July
Ocean line
Baby crying
Out of words
Angry Birds
iPod Touch
Double Dutch
Lemon, lime
Mid-July
No fish lying
Baby crying
Play a song
A Zeppelin song
Lemon Song, Wanton Song, Immigrant Song
So I'll, go as you say, hey
Go as you say
 
And as she weeps
She cannot sleep
My words cut deep
Bleeding, she
Makes a wish
Sharkfin swish
Monster fish
Catfish dish
English, Math
Second draft
Lonely path
A woman's wrath
Feeling sick
Aching head
Shoulder chip
Last one picked
So I'll, go as you say, hey
So I'll, go as you say, hey
Go as you say
 
San Francisco days
Pouring rain
East Bay grey
Movie day
Spalding Gray
Brothers Quay
Dennis and Randy Quaid
Summertime
Stormy sky
Trapped inside
My baby crying
Same old crutch
Broken clutch
Won't miss my company much
So I'll, go as you say, hey
So I'll, go as you say, hey
 
I see your true colours….and that’s why I love you.
So, don’t be afraid, to let them show.

They are beautiful, like a rainbow.


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Shine on my Daystar.
Let the sun feel shame.
 
I hate to turn up out of the blue uninvited,
But I couldn’t stay away…..I couldn’t fight it.

I had hoped that you’d see my face,
And that you would be reminded, that for me, it isn’t over.

Never mind….I’ll find someone like you.
I wish nothing but the best, for you.

Who would have known how bittersweet this could taste?



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Don’t forget me, I begged, I remember you said…..
Sometimes it lasts in love, but sometimes it hurts instead.

Never mind…..I’ll find someone like you. 😔


A solid shot to the jaw can be withstood if you plant your feet and square your shoulders…………
But heart hurt, is oblivious to any strength on this earth.


…….never mind I’ll find someone like you.
 
Do you think that you are better off alone?


Mattie….Jules….we love you both.
There is no picking sides. You are both so very dear to us.

Our hearts break with yours….and we hope that you will find peace and are able to mend your relationship.

We will always be available for you guys.
God bless you. ❤️
 
Sold to the lady in the second row,
She's an eight, she's a nine, she's a ten I know,
she's got ruby red lips, blonde hair, blues eyes,
and I'm about to lose heart,
 
I wanna get lost in some corner booth Cantina Mexico
I wanna dance to the static of an AM radio
I wanna wrap the moon around us and lay beside you skin on skin
Make love 'til the sun comes up... 'til the sun goes down again
'Cause I need you

Like a needle needs a vein
Like uncle Joe in Oklahoma needs the rain
I need you
Like a lighthouse needs a coast
Like the father and the son need the holy ghost
I need you
Ooooh I need you
 
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