Semi-charmed Life Lyrics
I'm packed and I'm holding, I'm smiling, she's living, she's golden
and she lives for me, She says she lives for me, Ovation, She's got her
own motivation, she comes round and she goes down on me, And I make her
smile, It's like a drug for you, Do ever what you want to do, Coming
over you, Keep on smiling, what we go through. One stop to the
rhythm that divides you, And I speak to you like the chorus to the verse,
Chop another line like a coda with a curse, And I come on like a freak
show takes the stage. We give them the games we play, she said, I want
something else, to get me through this, Semi-charmed kind of life, I
want something else, I'm not listening when you say, Good-bye.
The
sky it was gold, it was rose, I was taking sips of it through my nose,
And I wish I could get back there, Some place back there, Smiling
in the pictures you would take, Doing crystal myth, Will lift you up
until you break, It won't stop, I won't come down, I keep stock,
With a tick tock rhythm and a bump for the drop, And then I bumped up.
I took the hit I was given, Then I bumped again, And then I bumped
again. How do I get back there to, The place where I fell asleep inside
you? How do I get myself back to, The place where you said, I want
something else to get me through this, semi-charmed kind of life, I
want something else, I'm not listening when you say, good-bye,
I
believe in the sand beneath my toes, The beach gives a feeling, An
earthy feeling, I believe in the faith that grows, And the four right
chords can make me cry, When I'm with you I feel like I could die. And
that would be all right, All right, When the plane came in, She said
she was crashing, The velvet it rips, In the city we tripped, On
the urge to feel alive, But now I'm struggling to survive, The days you
were wearing, That velvet dress, You're the priestess, must confess,
Those little red panties, They pass the test, Slide up around the
belly, Face down on the mattress, One, Now you hold me, And
we're broken. Still it's all that I want to do. Feel myself with a head
made of the ground, I'm scared but I'm not coming down. And I won't run
for my life, She's got her jaws just locked now in smile but nothing is
all right, All right, I want something else, To get me through this,
Semi-charmed kind of life, I want something else, I'm not listening
when you say, good-bye.
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