It Bites Oh My God
Oh my god, the genius of it all The way the words spit from my mouth I'm self-assured and meaninglessly bored And all these things straight through your heart So when you talk to me there's nothing left to say And only one thing can remain, so please refrain cause...
Chorus: I'm so wrapped up in writing words for you (I got your words, I got your words, I got your words, I got your words, I got your words, I got) I'm so strung out that nothing else will do (I got your words, I got your words, I got your words, I got your words, I got your words, I got)
Oh my god, how boring I've become I'll say this again and again I'm self-obsessed and tedious at best I'd wish this on no-one but you And when I talk to you I find it hard to say You're wasting all these words again, I feel ashamed now
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Hoping these letters will carry you through in the old dramatic way And I still recall as I bury the wall It's a gentle reminder there's always the time to go sailing Hey you've got yourself to blame As these promises spoken, like hearts will be broken I'm wrapped round your finger, your words still mean something to me
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