Lisa Brokop - Paper, Rock, Scissors Lyrics

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Paper, Rock, Scissors

Paper, Rock, Scissors Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Paper, Rock, Scissors By Lisa Brokop?
When I was a kid, I built a house of cards
It fell down like a paper dream That's how you made my heart feel With those words you just said to me You play our love like a game, wonder Why I always lose at the count of three 'Cause paper covers rock, rock breaks the scissors Cuts the paper it just goes around and round Twist the words deny'em, point the finger Kill the fire, leave the pieces on the ground Paper, rock, scissors Baby lay your weapons down All I want, is some healin' talk Let some kindness rebuild our lives Honesty between me and you Is not about wrong or right You take what I say as something to defend I'm just tryin' to end the fight 'Cause paper covers rock, rock breaks the scissors Cuts the paper it just goes around and round Twist the words deny'em, point the finger Kill the fire, leave the pieces on the ground Paper, rock, scissors Baby lay your weapons down How does it feel to win Your wearin' me down again I don't wanna play, you do Maybe you lose, I lose, we lose Paper covers rock, rock breaks the scissors Cuts the paper it just goes around and round Twist the words deny'em, point the finger Kill the fire, leave the pieces on the ground Paper, rock, scissors Baby lay your weapons down Paper, rock, scissors |
Who Wrote Paper, Rock, Scissors By Lisa Brokop?
Kim Mclean, Lisa Brokop
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