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Stone Temple Pilots( STP )
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Trippin' On A Hole In A Paper Heart
Lyricist:Dean Deleo, Robert Deleo, Eric Kretz, Scott Weiland
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
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com 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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