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Juliet Lyons – 100 Better Things lyrics
I’m so restless today
I feel a little reckless today
I can’t lay here anymore
Like a fallen soldier in our little war
I feel blood in my veins
And beta waves back in my brain
I’ll peel these bones off the bed
Go find a hundred better things to do instead
I’m gonna drive up the P. C. H
With my head out the window
Pick up Grandma, and go play a little bingo
I’m sick of tick-tock
Watching the clock
Wondering if there was anymore that I could do
But it’s time to move on, let go, forget about you
My toes are ting-ting-a-ling
I’m thawing out and turning to spring
I’m softening in the sun
And proving, though you left me,
That you haven’t won
So you should be aware
That I finally don’t care
I’ll shake these last thoughts of you from my head
Go find a hundred better things to do instead
I’m gonna drive up the P. C. H
With my head out the window
Pick up Grandma, and go play a little bingo
I’m sick of tick-tock
Watching the clock
Wondering if there was anymore that I could do
But it’s time to move on, let go, forget about you
A hundred better things, better things, better things, a-things
A hundred better things, better things-a-lee-dah-doo-dah, shing-a ling
I’m gonna drive up the P. C. H
With my head out the window
Pick up Grandma, and go play a little bingo
I’m sick of tick tock
Watching the clock
Wondering if there was anymore that I could do
But it’s time to move on, let go, forget about…
Time to move on, let go, forget about…
Time to move on, let go, forget about…
You!
I feel a little reckless today
I can’t lay here anymore
Like a fallen soldier in our little war
I feel blood in my veins
And beta waves back in my brain
I’ll peel these bones off the bed
Go find a hundred better things to do instead
I’m gonna drive up the P. C. H
With my head out the window
Pick up Grandma, and go play a little bingo
I’m sick of tick-tock
Watching the clock
Wondering if there was anymore that I could do
But it’s time to move on, let go, forget about you
My toes are ting-ting-a-ling
I’m thawing out and turning to spring
I’m softening in the sun
And proving, though you left me,
That you haven’t won
So you should be aware
That I finally don’t care
I’ll shake these last thoughts of you from my head
Go find a hundred better things to do instead
I’m gonna drive up the P. C. H
With my head out the window
Pick up Grandma, and go play a little bingo
I’m sick of tick-tock
Watching the clock
Wondering if there was anymore that I could do
But it’s time to move on, let go, forget about you
A hundred better things, better things, better things, a-things
A hundred better things, better things-a-lee-dah-doo-dah, shing-a ling
I’m gonna drive up the P. C. H
With my head out the window
Pick up Grandma, and go play a little bingo
I’m sick of tick tock
Watching the clock
Wondering if there was anymore that I could do
But it’s time to move on, let go, forget about…
Time to move on, let go, forget about…
Time to move on, let go, forget about…
You!
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