ima robot - apples lyrics
i’m a bad soul
on my back
that’s my cup of
most like
sex in a wristband
happen on crisp with the kiss man
and predicts
blue for bedtime
that’s when things fall apart yeah
this before you make me a martyr
hope you’re a cool jump starter
[pre-chorus]
i feel like myself again
yeah yeah yeah
[chorus]
spike, tina and i
we sink our teeth in apples of red
and when we stop asking you why
we all sink teeth in apples of red
ooh she sparks when she walks on by
she’s a well-cut gem to the eye
proof that good things come from the sky
well, she’s marvelous fun
and she gets my soda
gets my taco
gets my shotgun to go
yeah we sink our teeth in
when it’s bleedin’
makes for a wonderful show
[chorus]
spike, tina and i
sink our teeth in apples of red
and when we stop asking you why
we sink our teeth in apples of red
mm-hmm mm-hmm mm-hmmm
oh, i feel like myself again
yes yes
(but feel cold)
[chorus]
spike, tina and i
we sink our teeth in apples of red
and when we stop asking you why
we all sink teeth in apples of red
[chorus]
spike, tina and i
sink our teeth in apples of red
and when we stop asking you why
we all sink teeth in apples of red
[chorus]
spike, tina and i
sink our teeth in apples of red
and when we stop asking you why
we sink our teeth in apples of red
oh oh oh
i feel like myself again
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