Tymps (The Sick in the Head Song) Song Lyrics

Fiona Apple

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genres: Rock Pop
styles: Alternative Rock/Soft Rock/Pop Rock

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Those boon times went bust
My feet of clay, they dried to dust
The red isnt the red we painted
Its just rust
And the signature thing
That used to bring a following
I have troble now
Even remembering

So why did I kiss him so hard
Late last friday night
And keep on letting him change all my plans
I'm ever so sick in the head
I need to be bled dry, to quit
Or I just really used to love him

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