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 SEMI-CHARMED
LIFE
(Jenkins)
I'm packed and I'm holding,
I'm smiling, she's living, she's golden and
she lives for me, She says she lives for me,
Ovation, She's got her own motivation,
she
comes round and she goes down on me,
And I
make her smile, It's like a drug for you,
Do
ever what you want to do,
Coming over you,
Keep on smiling,
what we go through.
One stop
to the rhythm that divides you,
And I speak
to you like the chorus to the verse,
Chop
another line like a coda with a curse,
And I
come on like a freak show takes the stage.
We
give them the games we play, she said,
I want
something else, to get me through this,
Semi-charmed kind of life,
I want something
else,
I'm not listening when you say,
Good-bye.
The sky it was gold, it was rose,
I
was taking sips of it through my nose,
And I
wish I could get back there,
Some place back
there,
Smiling in the pictures you would
take,
Doing crystal myth,
Will lift you up
until you break,
It won't stop,
I won't come
down, I keep stock,
With a tick tock rhythm
and a bump for the drop,
And then I bumped
up. I took the hit I was given,
Then I bumped
again,
And then I bumped again.
How do I get
back there to,
The place where I fell asleep
inside you?
How do I get myself back to,
The
place where you said,
I want something else
to get me through this,
semi-charmed kind of
life,
I want something else,
I'm not
listening when you say, good-bye,
I believe
in the sand beneath my toes,
The beach gives
a feeling,
An earthy feeling,
I believe in
the faith that grows,
And the four right
chords can make me cry,
When I'm with you I
feel like I could die.
And that would be all
right,
All right, When the plane came in,
She
said she was crashing,
The velvet it rips,
In
the city we tripped,
On the urge to feel
alive,
But now I'm struggling to survive,
The
days you were wearing,
That velvet dress,
You're the priestess,
must confess,
Those
little red panties,
They pass the test,
Slide
up around the belly,
Face down on the
mattress,
One,
Now you hold me,
And we're
broken.
Still it's all that I want to do.
Feel myself with a head made of the ground,
I'm scared but I'm not coming down.
And I
won't run for my life,
She's got her jaws
just locked now in smile
but nothing is all
right,
All right, I want something else,
To
get me through this,
Semi-charmed kind of
life,
I want something else,
I'm not
listening when you say,
good-bye.
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