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(New page: {{SongNav}} <lyrics>I run the God damned pretzel store at Buckingham Mall Here on the east wing’s second floor I’m belle of the ball But at night I could swear that I’m someone else...)
 
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<lyrics>I run the God damned pretzel store at Buckingham Mall
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<lyrics>I run the Goddamned pretzel store at Buckingham Mall
Here on the east wing’s second floor I’m belle of the ball
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Here on the east wing's second floor, I'm belle of the ball
But at night I could swear that I’m someone else
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But at night I could swear that I'm someone else
Someone who’s better
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Someone who's better
  
 
Why does no one come here to save me?
 
Why does no one come here to save me?
Why won’t anybody stay?
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Why won't anybody stay?
Cause I’ve got it in my head that maybe you could be her
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'Cause I've got it in my head that maybe
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You could be her
  
 
Six hundred dollars, seven days, and I drink all I make
 
Six hundred dollars, seven days, and I drink all I make
While people with great big fat BA’s, they move and they shake
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While people with great big fat BA's, they move and they shake
I can’t dress me up, I can’t take me out
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I can't dress me up, I can't take me out
I can’t do nothing
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I can't do nothing
  
 
Why does no one come here to save me?
 
Why does no one come here to save me?
Why won’t anybody stay?
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Why won't anybody stay?
Cause I’ve got it in my head that maybe you could be her
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'Cause I've got it in my head that maybe
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You could be her
  
You don’t come by no more
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You don't come by no more
 
You never wear that sweater I like
 
You never wear that sweater I like
You don’t say nothing that makes me think I’ll ever get out of here
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You don't say nothing that makes me think I'll ever get out of here
  
Six in the morning, I’m awake, and it’s nobody’s fault
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Six in the morning, I'm awake, and it's nobody's fault
 
I knot them up tightly, watch them bake, and rub in the salt
 
I knot them up tightly, watch them bake, and rub in the salt
If there was a hell that was meant for me
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Somewhere, there's a hell that was meant for me
I think I found it
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And I think I found it
  
 
Why does no one come here to save me?
 
Why does no one come here to save me?
Why won’t anybody stay?
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Why won't anybody stay?
Cause I’ve got it in my head that maybe you could be her</lyrics>
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'Cause I've got it in my head that maybe
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You could be her</lyrics>

Revision as of 03:07, 18 April 2008



I run the Goddamned pretzel store at Buckingham Mall
Here on the east wing's second floor, I'm belle of the ball
But at night I could swear that I'm someone else
Someone who's better

Why does no one come here to save me?
Why won't anybody stay?
'Cause I've got it in my head that maybe
You could be her

Six hundred dollars, seven days, and I drink all I make
While people with great big fat BA's, they move and they shake
I can't dress me up, I can't take me out
I can't do nothing

Why does no one come here to save me?
Why won't anybody stay?
'Cause I've got it in my head that maybe
You could be her

You don't come by no more
You never wear that sweater I like
You don't say nothing that makes me think I'll ever get out of here

Six in the morning, I'm awake, and it's nobody's fault
I knot them up tightly, watch them bake, and rub in the salt
Somewhere, there's a hell that was meant for me
And I think I found it

Why does no one come here to save me?
Why won't anybody stay?
'Cause I've got it in my head that maybe
You could be her