Simeon’s Dilemma Songtext
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Simeon’s Dilemma Songtext
Stalker′s my whole style
And if I get caught I'll
Deny Deny Deny
Today you′re 25
I made you something fine
It's in the palm of my new hand
It's out
You′re mostly what I think about and I′m proud
I've been coasting on this singles route
But I still hear your name in wedding bells
Will I look better or will I look the same rotting in hell?
You′re the only propper noun I needed
Hurry
My copper crowns gone green
Pull me
Pull me on out of this tree
I'm stuck up a branch waiting
Clearly caught between two things unclear to me
Are you a female your messaih
For stow aways and dugouts
And are you what church folk mean by the good news
Pulling plastic bags off heads
Or are you giving me a dirty look in the rear view
Clicking the button on your U-Haul pen
Don′t pretend you didn't see me coming ′round the bend
On my fixie with the chopped horns turned in
Trailing behind your biodiesel Benz
Stalker's my whole style
And if I get caught I'll
Deny Deny Deny
Deny Deny Deny
25
Carved with a butter knife
On the palm of my new hand
It′s out
You′re mostly what I think about...
And if I get caught I'll
Deny Deny Deny
Today you′re 25
I made you something fine
It's in the palm of my new hand
It's out
You′re mostly what I think about and I′m proud
I've been coasting on this singles route
But I still hear your name in wedding bells
Will I look better or will I look the same rotting in hell?
You′re the only propper noun I needed
Hurry
My copper crowns gone green
Pull me
Pull me on out of this tree
I'm stuck up a branch waiting
Clearly caught between two things unclear to me
Are you a female your messaih
For stow aways and dugouts
And are you what church folk mean by the good news
Pulling plastic bags off heads
Or are you giving me a dirty look in the rear view
Clicking the button on your U-Haul pen
Don′t pretend you didn't see me coming ′round the bend
On my fixie with the chopped horns turned in
Trailing behind your biodiesel Benz
Stalker's my whole style
And if I get caught I'll
Deny Deny Deny
Deny Deny Deny
25
Carved with a butter knife
On the palm of my new hand
It′s out
You′re mostly what I think about...
Writer(s): Jonathan Avram Wolf Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com