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SycAmour – Fun lyrics
I see the way you’re looking at me
You need somebody too green to catch you in their green
It’s kinda funny, I spend all my money on dreams
But you’re not on my mind, Lover
Picture perfect picketed lawn
Linoleum in your bathroom with all of your drugs
I don’t suppose, but if you make me feel like a god
I’ll make you walk like one
Get your hands up to the sun, if you think you’re the one
So professional, all work and no fun
Now you’re feeling like a stranger
Don’t think more of me than I think your way
We only get as close as when we misbehave
The self disclosure doesn’t make it far past the lay
But you deserve everything you want
Picture perfect picketed lawn
Linoleum in your bathroom with all of your drugs
I don’t suppose, but if you make me feel like a god
I’ll make you walk like one
Get your hands up to the sun, if you think you’re the one
So professional, all work and no fun
Now you’re feeling like a stranger
Does your blood start to collude
When you know that I want you
Did you think I was in love with you
I love you like an addiction
I know you think you’re the one
Now you’re feeling like a stranger
I’ll make you walk like one
Get your hands up to the sun, if you think you’re the one
So professional, all work and no fun
Now you’re feeling like a stranger
You need somebody too green to catch you in their green
It’s kinda funny, I spend all my money on dreams
But you’re not on my mind, Lover
Picture perfect picketed lawn
Linoleum in your bathroom with all of your drugs
I don’t suppose, but if you make me feel like a god
I’ll make you walk like one
Get your hands up to the sun, if you think you’re the one
So professional, all work and no fun
Now you’re feeling like a stranger
Don’t think more of me than I think your way
We only get as close as when we misbehave
The self disclosure doesn’t make it far past the lay
But you deserve everything you want
Picture perfect picketed lawn
Linoleum in your bathroom with all of your drugs
I don’t suppose, but if you make me feel like a god
I’ll make you walk like one
Get your hands up to the sun, if you think you’re the one
So professional, all work and no fun
Now you’re feeling like a stranger
Does your blood start to collude
When you know that I want you
Did you think I was in love with you
I love you like an addiction
I know you think you’re the one
Now you’re feeling like a stranger
I’ll make you walk like one
Get your hands up to the sun, if you think you’re the one
So professional, all work and no fun
Now you’re feeling like a stranger
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