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FIONA APPLE Song Lyrics

 Album:

"Extraordinary Machine"


1) Extraordinary Machine
2) Get Him Back
3) O' Sailor
4) Better Version Of Me
5) Tymps (The Sick In The Head Song)
6) Parting Gift
7) Window
8) Oh Well
9) Please Please Please
10) Red Red Red
11) Not About Love
12) Waltz (Better Than Fine)
 Album:

"When The Pawn"


1) A Mistake
2) Fast As You Can
3) Get Gone
4) I Know
5) Limp
6) Love Ridden
7) On the Bound
8) Paper Bag
9) The Way Things Are
10) To Your Love
 Album:

"Tidal"


1) Carrion
2) Criminal
3) Never Is A Promise
4) Pale September
5) Shadowboxer
6) Sleep to Dream
7) Slow Like Honey
8) Sullen Girl
9) The Child Is Gone
10) The First Taste
 Album:

"More Songs"


1) Across The Universe
2) Sally's Song


FIONA APPLE
EXTRAORDINARY MACHINE
 

Tymps (The Sick In The Head Song)



Those boon times went bust
My feet of clay, they dried to dust
The red isn't the red we painted
Its just rust
And the signature thing
That used to bring a following
I have trouble now
Even remembering

So why did I kiss him so hard
Late last Friday night
And keep on letting him change all my plans
I'm either so sick in the head
I need to be bled dry, to quit
Or I just really used to love him
I sure hope thats it

I knew that to keep in touch
Would do me deep in dutch
Cuz it isn't the rush of remembering
Its just mush
And the signature thing
Is only growing harrowing
I should have no trouble now
To keep from following

So why did I kiss him so hard
Late last Friday night
And keep on letting him change all my plans
I'm either so sick in the head
I need to be bled dry, to quit
Or I just really used to love him
I sure hope thats it

Those boon times went bust
My feet of clay, they dried to dust
The red isn't the red we painted
Its just rust
And the signature thing
That used to bring a following
I have trouble now
Even remembering

So why did I kiss him so hard
Late last Friday night
And keep on letting him change all my plans
I'm either so sick in the head
I need to be bled dry, to quit
Or I just really used to love him
Or I just really used to love him
Or I just really used to love him
I sure hope that's it




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