Limp
You wanna make me sick;
You wanna lick my wounds,
Don't you, baby?
You want the badge of honor when you save my hide
But you're the one in the way
Of the day of doom, baby
If you need my shame to reclaim your pride
And when I think of it, my fingers turn to fists
I never did anything to you, man
But no matter what I try
You'll beat me with your bitter lies
So call me crazy, hold me down
Make me cry; got off now, baby-
It wont be long till you'll be
Lying limp in your own hand
You feed the beast I have within me
You wave the red flag, baby you make it run run run
Standing on the sidelines, waving and grinning
You fondle my trigger, then you blame my gun
And whne I think of it, my fingers turn to fists
I never did anything to you, man
But no matter what I try
You'll beat me with your bitter lies
So call me crazy, hold me down
Make me cry; get off now, baby-
It wont be long till you'll be
Lying limp in your own hand
-fiona apple
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this should be censored lol
haha why?
too many double entendres. if thats how u spell it. we all know what she means by *limp*.
i like limp bizkit and thora birch
adam i sung this in high school! good song bro.
i'd love to hear that. you song it for a show or something?
yep i did it as a duet with another chick
she's taking her sweet time doing her new album. and that's because her producer is Jon Brion. they're two inudustry "i have to take my time because i'm reclusive and a perfectionist" turtles! it'll be good though.
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