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Artiste:
Prima Donnas
Titre:
Head Full Of Pills
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Well, it was summer at the condo when you said you had a handle On-a everything You told me Roxy was in jail, Nigel was in hell But you were getting clean And I believed you 'cause you just got you a picture In my favorite woman's magazine You spent the whole night holding me tight Riding behind me on the jetski Baby, just don't, 'cause we can't go back My baby, hold your tongue 'cause it's worse like that My baby, it was different 'cause we all did junk Oh baby, lock those photos back inside of your trunk My bittersweet memories Remind me how we used to feel All damn summer with our head full of pills I guess the label back in London were the ones that were a-fundin' All the crazy times They bought Julius a scooter, Nick a new computer And me lots of wine I had you flown in from France from your catwalk prance You didn't think to bring your swimsuit so we cut off your pants And we made love all night long in the boat Shoving our tongues and your ludes down our throats, but Baby, just don't, 'cause we can't go back My baby, hold your tongue 'cause it's worse like that My baby, it was different 'cause we all did junk Oh baby, lock those photos back inside of your trunk My bittersweet memories Remind me how we used to feel All damn summer with our head full of pills I must admit it that I still get down When I think of how you looked when you almost drowned And I wish that I could always be there To pull you from the water by the back of your hair, but Baby, just don't, 'cause we can't go back My baby, hold your tongue 'cause it's worse like that My baby, it was different 'cause we all did junk Oh baby, lock those photos back inside of your trunk My bittersweet memories Remind me how we used to feel All damn summer with our head full of pills Yeah, all damn summer with our head full of pills Yeah, all damn summer with our head full of pills So nice.