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Ode To Divorce Paroles

Sean Rowe

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Paroles de Ode To Divorce

The food that I'm eating is suddenly tasteless
I know I'm alone now
I know what it tastes like

So break me to small parts
Let go in small doses
But spare some for spare parts
There might be some good ones
And you might make a dollar

I'm inside your mouth now
Behind your tonsils
Peeking over your molars
You're talking to her now
You've eaten something minty
And you're making that face that I like
When you're going in for the kill
For the killer kiss

I need your money
It'll help me, I need your car and I need your love
I need your money
It'll help me, I need your car and I need your love
So won't you help a brother out?
Won't you help a brother out?
Won't you help a brother out out out out out? You might make a dollar
And you might make a dollar
There might be some good ones
And you might make a dollar
There might be some good ones

Break me to small parts
Let go in small doses
But spare some for spare parts
There might be some good ones