Sleater Kinney LyricsSong: Taking Me Home |
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| You come here to my work You come here every day To make sure I知 still here You look at me that way Rings on my fingers and Bows in my hair You think I知 your present You値l unwrap me here Is this a bad dream Is this really my life Well you wanna know You値l show me tonight ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Not for sale Not your girl Not your thing I知 here on the counter With no money down For nine ninety nine You池e taking me home A dozen red roses A cheap little house A cheap little ring The deal is cut, now Something is messed up here Something isn稚 right We池e supposed to be free I知 supposed to be mine This part of my body That you池e pricing now I知 cutting it off I知 throwing it out Not for sale Not your girl Not your thing I got me mixed up with somebody else I got me mixed up with somebody else |
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| Taking Me Home Lyrics |

