Kisschasy Lyrics
11. My Bible Is A Scrapbook
We're rejected, neglected little busy bees We don't smell right like ageing little bags of meat I-I-I-I-I-I don't like this taste But I didn't, didn't, didn't know how to wash it away [Chorus:] Honey why can't you tell I don't want you around? Honey why can't you tell? Leave me out [x2] We are an army; we're looking for a place to fit in We are angels committing all our pretty sins I-I-I-I-I-I don't like this waste But I didn't, didn't, didn't know how to shake it away [Chorus x2] We said oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh We are crawling, collecting little stones in our knees We are a movement but we will never be a scene I-I-I-I-I-I don't like this face But I didn't, didn't, didn't know how to scrape it away [Chorus x2] Honey why can't you tell I don't want you around? Honey why can't you tell? [x2]
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