"Some People Know All To Well How Bad Liquorice, Or Any Candy For That Matter, Can Taste When Having Laid Out In The Sun Too Long - And I Think I Ate" lyrics

"Some People Know All To Well How Bad Liquorice, Or Any Candy For That Matter, Can Taste When Having Laid Out In The Sun Too Long - And I Think I Ate"

So what?
So what if I was wrong?
I said, "You can't get me
'Cause I am, far too strong"
That's when he hit me
And said, "That's not how it's gonna be"
Then he emptied all my pockets
While he emptied me

So pick me up, take me in
Got to get away from him
Take me in, take my side
'Cause I really got to hide
'Cause if you don't then I'm through
'Cause no one knows what he might do
Take me in or lock me up
'Cause these beatings got to stop
I think I just ate too much

I thought I was through
I was lonely and frightened
Didn't know what to do
He was about to hit me
Ready to bust out all my teeth
If you get a cold it will only be
So much easier to breathe

So pick me up, take me in
Got to get away from him
Got a cold, got no teeth
And it sure is easier to breathe
Still I don't like him, not one bit
'Cause he's still doing that same old shit
Beating me up, bringing me down
Although I wish, I wish
It was the other way around

You picked me up, took me in
So that I could get away from him
Now how the future looks for me
That's what I'm about to see
But what I've learned from all of this
Is how it sets around my waist
How bad it was and still is
And of course how bad it tastes
I think I just ate too much


Writer(s): Cyril Curnin, Peter Greenall, Adam Woods, James West-oram, Charles H Barrett
You May Also Like
The Libertines - "Time For Heroes" Did you see the stylish kids in the riot We were shovelled up like muck Set the night on fire Wombles bleed truncheons and shields You know I cherish you my love But there's a rumour spread nasty...
Hot Hot Heat - "Implosionatic" I think it's time you take another look around if you're gonna bring a knife into a gunfight bragging how you're sick of hearing every single human being seeing as they're watching but can't see...
Caesars Palace - "From The Bughouse" Do you hear the storm out there? I wish it would blow the whole town away Do you think I'd even care? If you would have passed me by in the street today From the bughouse From the gutter This one...
Beck - "Loser" In the time of chimpanzees I was a monkey Butane in my veins And I'm out to cut the junkie With the plastic eyeballs, Spray-paint the vegetables Dog food stalls with the beefcake pantyhose Kill the...
Black Rebel Motorcycle Club - "Six Barrel Shotgun" I kill you all with a 6-barrel shotgun I kill you all but I need you so I tear my finger from the trigger baby I tear my fingers 'cause I'm feeling low and son Son Sunday's sun never shone on me...