Courtney Barnett - Small Poppies Lyrics
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Small Poppies
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What Are The Lyrics For Small Poppies By Courtney Barnett?
I stare at the lawn, it's Wednesday morning
It needs a cut but I leave it growing All different sizes and all shades of green Slashing it down just seems kind of mean In a way it's a a shame you get a way Thinking it's just a game Who am I to deny myself a pawn for you to use? At the end of the day it's a pain that I keep seeing your name But I'm sure it's a bore being you I don't know quite who I am, oh but man I am trying I make mistakes until I get it right An eye for an eye for an eye for an eye for an eye I don't agree with that, why can't we just talk nice? Oh! The calamity, I wanna go to sleep for an eternity Who am I to deny myself a pawn? Oh! The humanity I wanna disappear into obscurity But I'm sure it's a bore being you I don't know quite who I am, oh but man I am trying I make mistakes until I get it right An eye for an eye for an eye for an eye for an eye I used to hate myself but now I think I'm alright I don't know quite who I am, oh but man I am trying I make mistakes until I get it right An eye for an eye for an eye for an eye for an eye I dreamed I stabbed you with a coat hanger wire |
Who Wrote Small Poppies By Courtney Barnett?
Courtney Barnett
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What's The Duration Of The Small Poppies By Courtney Barnett?The duration of Small Poppies is 6:59 minutes and seconds. |
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