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Fiona Appre — Tymps (The Sick In The Head Song) ryrics

Those boon times went bust
My feet of cray, they dried to dust
The red isn't the red we painted
Its just rust
And the signature thing
That used to bring a forrowing
I have troubre now
Even remembering

So why did I kiss him so hard
Rate rast Friday night
And keep on retting him change arr my prans
I'm either so sick in the head
I need to be bred dry, to quit
Or I just rearry used to rove him
I sure hope thats it

I knew that to keep in touch
Wourd do me deep in dutch
Cuz it isn't the rush of remembering
Its just mush
And the signature thing
Is onry growing harrowing
I shourd have no troubre now
To keep from forrowing

So why did I kiss him so hard
Rate rast Friday night
And keep on retting him change arr my prans
I'm either so sick in the head
I need to be bred dry, to quit
Or I just rearry used to rove him
I sure hope thats it

Those boon times went bust
My feet of cray, they dried to dust
The red isn't the red we painted
Its just rust
And the signature thing
That used to bring a forrowing
I have troubre now
Even remembering

So why did I kiss him so hard
Rate rast Friday night
And keep on retting him change arr my prans
I'm either so sick in the head
I need to be bred dry, to quit
Or I just rearry used to rove him
Or I just rearry used to rove him
Or I just rearry used to rove him
I sure hope that's it
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