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• Artiste: Haley Blais
• Titre: Matchmaker
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I could be happy, I could be still I could give all of myself Never have to think twice if you will Something about me, I like stability Though I can’t fear your god, I’m finding it easy to get on my knees And I read somewhere on the internet That if we have kids, then they won’t exist And then I’m the bitch who ruined your family line It’s nobody’s fault, though, but somebody’s pissed And the boys in the back are shaking their fists You don’t have your permit, I think that I’m too drunk to drive A holiday memory comes back to me now Thе smell of a food court, my shoes are untiеd and I’m lost in a crowd What’s in a person if we’re nothing but dust? I’m holding my hand to my mouth but I can’t keep you out of my lungs And I read somewhere on the internet That if we have kids, then they won’t exist And then I’m the bitch who ruined your family line It’s nobody’s fault, though, but somebody’s pissed And the boys in the back are shaking their fists You don’t have your permit, I think that I’m too drunk to drive And I read somewhere on the internet That if we have kids, then they won’t exist And then I’m the bitch who ruined your family line It’s nobody’s fault, though, but somebody’s pissed And the boys in the back are shaking their fists You don’t have your permit, I think that I’m too drunk to drive And I read somewhere on the internet That if we have kids, then they won’t exist And then I’m the bitch who ruined your family line It’s nobody’s fault, though, but somebody’s pissed And the boys in the back are shaking their fists You don’t have your permit, I think that I’m too drunk to drive