Rubber Band Lyrics

She Loves Pablo Rubber Band

Seven hundred cries inside my head Buttercups, poison cups laid across my bed Never been around if a round is what you play Came across a feeling in a ceiling of a grave Later I got up and I drank that poison cup And I'm feelin' okay, yeah I'm feelin' okay

I'm a rubber band I've got to do it tomorrow Don't have to do it today