buke and gase - split like a lip, no blood on the beard lyrics
someone went and handled her with too tight a grip
trying to make the mess of their old wood glue stick
seems like the pressure brought her weight down
spitting all the pulp from her squeezed-out little lime
i belong on my own
i’m the sum not a part not the wheel on a cart
not a link in a chain not a seat on a train
i’m my own ride
that’s what you get, when you mess with me (she says)
that’s what you get when you step to me
get close and i might appear clear enough to get a good sense
too close is enough to pull you under
in a force of false pretense
all the while you had bigger beams on your mind
running all around again with your head cut off
you liked her just fine – she’s a nice girl – but nevermind!
wouldn’t wanna be any other way outside these walls
i belong on my own
i’m the sum not a part not the wheel on a cart
not a link in a chain not a seat on a train
i belong on my own
i’m the sum not a part not the wheel on a cart
not a link in a chain not a seat on a train
i belong on my own
not a piece of a pie not a pit in a peach
not a fix in a pinch i’m my own ride
i never know just when it’s too good to be true
i never notice
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