Song | Candy Machine Gun |
Artist | Haley Bonar |
Album | Golder |
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We began where we began | |
same old story with a different plan | |
same old woman meets the same old man | |
and they knock each other out | |
it rained so hard as we drove across the state | |
you laughed at first but then your chemistry was strange | |
the light in your eyes fell away like loose change | |
and i tried to figure out | |
who you were at all, who you were at all | |
you were at all something of a garden, | |
something of a martyr, i’m helpless in your hands | |
oh yeah my candy machine gun lemonade flavored | |
poison don’t turn away from me | |
Of all seven daughters he loved the youngest | |
her long brown hair felt no shame in his caress | |
‘don’t be suspicious of my love it was no accident’ | |
he told her without name | |
I’ve become so defined by you I can’t tell up from down | |
the nature of your beauty pulls my bones into the ground | |
I smile though I ache as though the wind has stole my crown | |
and it makes me laugh like Cain did | |
and you weren’t at all, no you weren’t at all | |
something of a garden, something of a martyr | |
I’m so helpless in your hands oh yeah | |
my candy machine gun, lemonade flavored poison | |
don’t turn away from me |
We began where we began | |
same old story with a different plan | |
same old woman meets the same old man | |
and they knock each other out | |
it rained so hard as we drove across the state | |
you laughed at first but then your chemistry was strange | |
the light in your eyes fell away like loose change | |
and i tried to figure out | |
who you were at all, who you were at all | |
you were at all something of a garden, | |
something of a martyr, i' m helpless in your hands | |
oh yeah my candy machine gun lemonade flavored | |
poison don' t turn away from me | |
Of all seven daughters he loved the youngest | |
her long brown hair felt no shame in his caress | |
' don' t be suspicious of my love it was no accident' | |
he told her without name | |
I' ve become so defined by you I can' t tell up from down | |
the nature of your beauty pulls my bones into the ground | |
I smile though I ache as though the wind has stole my crown | |
and it makes me laugh like Cain did | |
and you weren' t at all, no you weren' t at all | |
something of a garden, something of a martyr | |
I' m so helpless in your hands oh yeah | |
my candy machine gun, lemonade flavored poison | |
don' t turn away from me |
We began where we began | |
same old story with a different plan | |
same old woman meets the same old man | |
and they knock each other out | |
it rained so hard as we drove across the state | |
you laughed at first but then your chemistry was strange | |
the light in your eyes fell away like loose change | |
and i tried to figure out | |
who you were at all, who you were at all | |
you were at all something of a garden, | |
something of a martyr, i' m helpless in your hands | |
oh yeah my candy machine gun lemonade flavored | |
poison don' t turn away from me | |
Of all seven daughters he loved the youngest | |
her long brown hair felt no shame in his caress | |
' don' t be suspicious of my love it was no accident' | |
he told her without name | |
I' ve become so defined by you I can' t tell up from down | |
the nature of your beauty pulls my bones into the ground | |
I smile though I ache as though the wind has stole my crown | |
and it makes me laugh like Cain did | |
and you weren' t at all, no you weren' t at all | |
something of a garden, something of a martyr | |
I' m so helpless in your hands oh yeah | |
my candy machine gun, lemonade flavored poison | |
don' t turn away from me |