The taste of Marcus on your lips
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dubdobdee can do song openings, I can do 'em too:
It's been
3 days
You come around here like you know me
Your stuff
At my place
Next thing you know you'll be using my toothpaste
I find myself wrong again
Staring out my window
Wondering what it is that I should've said
The sky is falling
And it's early in the morning
But it's OK somehow
I spilled my coffee
It went all over your clothes
I gotta wear mine now
Take it back, take it all back now
The things I gave, like the taste of my kiss on your lips
[except I always hear that as "the taste of Marcus on your lips"]
Sunday morning blues always about you
On a Monday I am waiting, Tuesday I am fading, and by Wednesday I can't sleep
I was six years old
When my parents went away
You can dress me up in diamonds
You can dress me up in dirt
You can throw me like a lineman
I like it better when it hurts
Nobody's gonna hold me back
It's Friday night
I feel alright
What's she got that I don't have?
I could hear her breathing
No one believed me
No one believed me
What?
Is that all you got to say?
Um, excuse me, but uh is this thing on?
(These are all Ashlee Simpson, but Kara DioGuardi probably had something to do with many of them, not sure of the role of John Shanks, though he's a cowriter on all but the last two (the lyrics of which I'm guessing are Ashlee on her own), but his reputation isn't as a lyrics guy [but what does rep have to do with truth?]; Shelly Peiken may or may not have had a hand in "It's been/3 days...")
dubdobdee can do song openings, I can do 'em too:It's been
3 days
You come around here like you know me
Your stuff
At my place
Next thing you know you'll be using my toothpaste
I find myself wrong again
Staring out my window
Wondering what it is that I should've said
The sky is falling
And it's early in the morning
But it's OK somehow
I spilled my coffee
It went all over your clothes
I gotta wear mine now
Take it back, take it all back now
The things I gave, like the taste of my kiss on your lips
[except I always hear that as "the taste of Marcus on your lips"]
Sunday morning blues always about you
On a Monday I am waiting, Tuesday I am fading, and by Wednesday I can't sleep
I was six years old
When my parents went away
You can dress me up in diamonds
You can dress me up in dirt
You can throw me like a lineman
I like it better when it hurts
Nobody's gonna hold me back
It's Friday night
I feel alright
What's she got that I don't have?
I could hear her breathing
No one believed me
No one believed me
What?
Is that all you got to say?
Um, excuse me, but uh is this thing on?
(These are all Ashlee Simpson, but Kara DioGuardi probably had something to do with many of them, not sure of the role of John Shanks, though he's a cowriter on all but the last two (the lyrics of which I'm guessing are Ashlee on her own), but his reputation isn't as a lyrics guy [but what does rep have to do with truth?]; Shelly Peiken may or may not have had a hand in "It's been/3 days...")
