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• Artiste: Tilt
• Titre: Not Going Anywhere
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I'm not going anywhere; I have way too much to lose Even though I'm killing myself, It's no indication I won't come through Don't go making plans to fill my absence Even though I've been gone too long I can stamp my foot and split in two But I'll be whole before the dawn. Say I've been to hell and back Well you got it wrong, I never did return Lay my head on the chopping block and I'll hand you the hatchet. Strewn again from limb to limb A slap and a tickle and a hand in the till Between extremes is mighty grim I'll be free in a minute of my free will Two on a bed gone round the bed I laugh and writhe the more I try My mind fell apart for you to mend I sing to you and you reply. Say I've been to hell and back Well you got it wrong, I never did return Lay my head on the chopping block and I'll hand you the hatchet. Soon as my head hit the pillow He took it as his cue to shake me back awake Could have killed him bout a couple of times By laying in wait and tearing down the drapes If I stomp hard enough He'll slip in the soap and I'll wave good-bye as he's circling the drain. I'm not going anywhere, I have way too much to lose Even though I'm killing myself, It's no indication I won't come through Don't go making plans to fill my absence Even though I've been gone too long I could stamp my foot and split in two But I'll be whole before the dawn