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Poor Bailey
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Musical Mattress
Lyricist:Kirk Crumpler, Larry White, Lee Peters
I'm perfect, I feel sick I love myself, I want to live So what, I'm so dumb I'm not great but I'm good enough I'm all or something, never none
I'm almost not close I'll make it matter, I'll make the most I want to be too much, I want to be not enough While you burn that bridge, I'll be blowing it up
I could care more, you could care less You play musical mattress Bouncing back and forth, trying to warp You're going nowhere slow
I'm perfect, I feel sick I love myself, I want to live I want to be too much, I want to be not enough While you burn that bridge, I'll be blowing it up
I could care more, you could care less You play musical mattress Bouncing back and forth trying to warp Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com You're going nowhere slow (Nowhere slow)
Your mother had a miscarriage that lived Always, never, now and then So what, where, when?
You can plug your ears, I don't mind I'm just here to waste your time Remind me to be surprised
I could care more, you could care less You play musical mattress Bouncing back and forth trying to warp You're going nowhere slow
There's nothing left for me to say There's no one out there listening Life is always fair
You're here, I'm there You're going nowhere It's okay, I'm lame, I don't care So what, where, when?
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