bendigo fletcher - sweet tooth lyrics
[verse 1]
slow my role
i’m lying on the floor of your closet
i’ve had enough of all this
rotten apple pie, i’m fried
i’m at the bake sale with a sour sense of humor
artificial sugar
how long until they’re burning books and crosses on the lawn
of the library of congress? the cake eaters in office make sure that i get
[chorus]
no sleep ’til the money, no sleep
i’ll paint your fence to pay my rent
then come back, wreck it in the middle of the night, i guess
no sleep ’til the money, no sleep
thеy get along on sweet+talking
i get along on sleep walking
[guitar solo]
[verse 2]
i’m a bodega runnеr
baby, i’m your mother harbor
i don’t meet to hover
but anything you need, let’s make a holiday
for b+tter, eggs, and flour
i cry in the shower
secret in the steam, it hits me when i finally
recognize my kindness, good to be reminded but i get
[chorus]
no sleep ’til the money, no sleep
[bridge]
i’m a sweet tooth woman
true, no fooling
i can touch your grief like water on the leaves
and the reaper’s shaking in his fetter
i’m a caramel cream on a rooftop plate
i keep an elevator in my room (elevator in my room)
we’ll chase the geese and the days away
until you’re back to feeling you, ooh
[guitar solo]
[verse 3]
they get along on sweet+talking
i get along on sleep walking
they get along on sweet+talking
i get along on sleep walking
they get along on sweet+talking
i get along on sleep walking
i get along, get along
[outro]
no sleep for the money, no sleep, no, no, no
no sleep for the money, no sleep, no, no, no
no sleep for the money, no sleep, no, no, no
no, no, no, no
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