The Limousines - Swrdswllngwhr (Wishing Well)

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I got a date
I’m a sword swallowing whore
I’m burning up, I’m burning up So put some water on me
I keep the pace 'till I’m torn, swollen and sore
And sure enough they’re turning up to drop a dollar on me We baptized each other in lovers spit
I’m burning up, I’m burning up So put some water on me Well even if we found love what would we do with it?
You’d better run, run, run and tell someone you found a wishing well
The bottom of a barrel of a gun
You’d better run, run, run
Tell someone
Made my mistake when I came dancing through the door,
I’m burning up, I’m burning up So put some water on me
I found my faith but i don’t want it anymore
And sure enough I’ve given up,
No one could ever love me When fast times take over and run with this
I’m burning up, I’m burning up So put some water on me Don’t even try to slow down
You’ll just ruin this
You’d better run, run, run and tell someone you found a wishing well
The bottom of a barrel of a gun
You’d better run, run, run
Tell someone
Tell someone
You’d better run, run, run
And tell someone
You found a wishing well
Bottom of a barrel of a gun
You’d better run, run, run
And tell someone