SLEATER-KINNEY What's Mine Is Yours Lyrics, singer by SLEATER-KINNEY
Sit down, honey, let's kill some time
Rest your head on this heart of mine
Tell me, honey, 'cause you look so blue
Just how did they, did they get to you?
If it's all just a waste of time
I'm gonna spend it
Yours and mine
Someone's in the kitchen
Cooking hearts over the stove
Don't lie to me, never say goodbye to me
I don't want to be here alone
Someone's at the front door
Selling Band-Aids for our sores
You can bleed it as long as they don't see it
I'm not going to be ignored
Come on darling, let's hang around
Let's wreck their precious, their perfect town
If it's all a dirty shame
I'm gonna do it night and day
Someone's in the kitchen
Cooking herats over the stove
Don't lie to me, never say goodbye to me
I don't want to be here alone
Someone's at the front door
Selling Band-Aids for our sores
You can bleed it, as long as they don't see it
I'm not going to be ignored
Did you ever get the feeling
That you don't belong?
Said the teacher in the classroom,
I think there's something wrong
But your desks are too heavy
And your walls are too white
Your rules are all wrong
And it's either run or fight
But I'm still running
I'm still running
Sit down, honey, let's kill some time
Rest your head on this heart of mine
Come on darling, let's hang around
Let's wreck their precious, their perfect town
If it's all a waste of time
I'm gonna spend it
Yours and mine
Rest your head on this heart of mine
Tell me, honey, 'cause you look so blue
Just how did they, did they get to you?
If it's all just a waste of time
I'm gonna spend it
Yours and mine
Someone's in the kitchen
Cooking hearts over the stove
Don't lie to me, never say goodbye to me
I don't want to be here alone
Someone's at the front door
Selling Band-Aids for our sores
You can bleed it as long as they don't see it
I'm not going to be ignored
Come on darling, let's hang around
Let's wreck their precious, their perfect town
If it's all a dirty shame
I'm gonna do it night and day
Someone's in the kitchen
Cooking herats over the stove
Don't lie to me, never say goodbye to me
I don't want to be here alone
Someone's at the front door
Selling Band-Aids for our sores
You can bleed it, as long as they don't see it
I'm not going to be ignored
Did you ever get the feeling
That you don't belong?
Said the teacher in the classroom,
I think there's something wrong
But your desks are too heavy
And your walls are too white
Your rules are all wrong
And it's either run or fight
But I'm still running
I'm still running
Sit down, honey, let's kill some time
Rest your head on this heart of mine
Come on darling, let's hang around
Let's wreck their precious, their perfect town
If it's all a waste of time
I'm gonna spend it
Yours and mine
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