Song | Heart-Shaped Box |
Artist | Erlend Bratland |
Album | True Colors |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
She eyes me like a pisces when I am weak | |
I’ve been locked inside your heart-shaped box for weeks | |
I’ve been drawn into your magnet tar pit trap | |
I wish I could eat your cancer when you turn black | |
Hey! wait! | |
I’ve got a new complaint | |
Forever in debt to your priceless advice | |
Hey! wait! | |
I’ve got a new complaint | |
Forever in debt to your priceless advice | |
Your advice | |
Meat-eating orchids forgive no one just yet | |
Cut myself on angel’s hair and baby’s breath | |
Broken hymen of your highness I’m left black | |
Throw down your umbilical noose so I can climb right back | |
Hey! wait! | |
I’ve got a new complaint | |
Forever in debt to your priceless advice | |
Hey! wait! | |
I’ve got a new complaint | |
Forever in debt to your priceless advice | |
Your advice your advice | |
She eyes me like a pisces when I am weak | |
I’ve been locked inside your heart-shaped box for weeks |
She eyes me like a pisces when I am weak | |
I' ve been locked inside your heartshaped box for weeks | |
I' ve been drawn into your magnet tar pit trap | |
I wish I could eat your cancer when you turn black | |
Hey! wait! | |
I' ve got a new complaint | |
Forever in debt to your priceless advice | |
Hey! wait! | |
I' ve got a new complaint | |
Forever in debt to your priceless advice | |
Your advice | |
Meateating orchids forgive no one just yet | |
Cut myself on angel' s hair and baby' s breath | |
Broken hymen of your highness I' m left black | |
Throw down your umbilical noose so I can climb right back | |
Hey! wait! | |
I' ve got a new complaint | |
Forever in debt to your priceless advice | |
Hey! wait! | |
I' ve got a new complaint | |
Forever in debt to your priceless advice | |
Your advice your advice | |
She eyes me like a pisces when I am weak | |
I' ve been locked inside your heartshaped box for weeks |
She eyes me like a pisces when I am weak | |
I' ve been locked inside your heartshaped box for weeks | |
I' ve been drawn into your magnet tar pit trap | |
I wish I could eat your cancer when you turn black | |
Hey! wait! | |
I' ve got a new complaint | |
Forever in debt to your priceless advice | |
Hey! wait! | |
I' ve got a new complaint | |
Forever in debt to your priceless advice | |
Your advice | |
Meateating orchids forgive no one just yet | |
Cut myself on angel' s hair and baby' s breath | |
Broken hymen of your highness I' m left black | |
Throw down your umbilical noose so I can climb right back | |
Hey! wait! | |
I' ve got a new complaint | |
Forever in debt to your priceless advice | |
Hey! wait! | |
I' ve got a new complaint | |
Forever in debt to your priceless advice | |
Your advice your advice | |
She eyes me like a pisces when I am weak | |
I' ve been locked inside your heartshaped box for weeks |