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Little Head Lyrics
musician: Marvelous 3
I can dish it out But you know I can't take it When you told me everytime That you came that you were faking it
So I guess I'll never know If I was mackin', yes or no
Got a seven foot cut On a foot the day before When you pulled out my glass heart And broke it on the floor
So I guess I'm gonna go To the house of broken hearts & bloody toes
It hurts to think about I've got no doubt I've figured out
CHORUS: My little head is so shot without you My little head can't hold the thoughts you Put inside my mind when you walked out
Just a little scratch But it feels like you're dead When you're falling off the short bus And landing on your head
Yeah I felt a little low When you told me where to go (Right straight down to Hell)
Crampin' up your style But your style ain't crampin' me What'cha gonna do When you're sleepin' with the enemy?
I'm always at your show I'm in the very back row
It hurts to think about I've got no doubt I've figured out
CHORUS
On my mind You're on my mind
CHORUS X 2
Marvelous 3 - Little Head Lyrics
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