Trippin' On A Hole In A Paper Heart (LP Version) 2003 Stone Temple Pilots

TrekTrippin' On A Hole In A Paper Heart (LP Version)

Artis: Stone Temple Pilots

Album: Thank You

Waktu rilis: 11-11-2003

 

Trippin' On A Hole In A Paper Heart (LP Version) - Stone Temple Pilots

Don't cut out my paper heart

I ain't dyin' anyway

 

Take a look at eye full towers

Never trust them dirty liars

 

Sippin' lemon yellow booze

 

Ol' leadbelly sings the blues

 

All dressed up on wedding day

 

To keep on trippin' anyway

 

I am, I am I said I'm not myself

But I'm not dead and I'm not for sale

 

So keep your bankroll lottery

 

Eat your salad day deathbed motorcade

 

Fake the heat and scratch the itch

Skinned up knees and salty lips

 

I'll breathe your life Vicks vapor life

And when you binge I purge alike

Let go it's harder holding on

 

One more trip and I'll be gone

So keep your head up

Keep it on, just a whisper I'll be gone

 

Take a breath and make it big

It's the last you'll ever get

To break your neck with diamond noose

It's the last you'll ever choose

 

I am, I am I said I'm not myself

 

But I'm not dead and I'm not for sale

 

Hold me closer, closer let me go

 

Let me be just let me be

 

I am, I am I said I'm not myself

 

But I'm not dead and I'm not for sale

 

So keep your bankroll lottery

Eat your salad day deathbed motorcade

 

I am, I am I said I'm not myself

 

But I'm not dead and I'm not for sale

 

Hold me closer, closer let me go

 

Let me be just let me be

 

I am, I am I said I'm not myself

 

But I'm not dead and I'm not for sale

 

So keep your bankroll lottery

Eat your salad day deathbed motorcade

 

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