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F-ck Was I (Child-Friendly Radio Edit) Lyrics
by Jenny Owen Youngs
Love grows in me like a tumor parasite bent on devouring its host i'm developing my sense of humor till i can laugh at my heart between your teeth till i can laugh at my face beneathe your feet
skillet on the stove it's such a temptation maybe i'll be the lucky one that doesn't get burnt what the f-ck was i thinking
love plows through me like a dozer i've got more give then a bale of hay & there's always a big mess left over with a what did you do and what did you say what did you do and what did you say
skillet on the stove it's such a temptation maybe i'll be the lucky one that doesn't get burnt what the f-ck was i thinking what the f-ck was i thinking what the f-ck was i thinking what the f-ck was i thinking
love tears me up like a demon opens the wounds then fills them with lead & i'm having some trouble just breathing if we weren't such good friends i think that i'd hate you if we weren't such good friend, i'd wish you were dead (wish you were dead.)
skillet on the stove it's such a temptation maybe i'll be the lucky one that doesn't get burnt what the f-ck was i thinking what the f-ck was i thinking what the f-ck was i thinking (what the f-ck was i thinking)
love is so embarassing i'm this awkward & uncomfortable thing i'm running out of places to hide what the f-ck was i thinking (you know that i've got what you want) what the f-ck was i thinking (you know that i've got what you want) what the f-ck was i thinking (you know that i've got what you want) what the f-ck was i thinking (you know that i've got what you want)
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