Billie Eilish - bellyache
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{verse 1}
Sittin' all alone
Mouth full of gum
In the driveway
My friends aren't far
In the back of my car
Lay their bodies
{pre-chorus}
Where's my mind?
Where's my mind?
{verse 2}
They'll be here pretty soon
Lookin' through my room
For the money
I'm bitin' my nails
I'm too young to go to jail
It's kinda funny
{pre-chorus}
Where's my mind?
Where's my mind?
Where's my mind?
Where's my mind?
{chorus}
Maybe it's in the gutter
Where i left my lover
What an expensive fake
My v is for vendetta
Thought that i'd feel better
But now i got a bellyache
(mind)
{verse 3}
Everything i do
The way i wear my noose
Like a necklace
I wanna make 'em scared
Like i could be anywhere
Like i'm reckless
{pre-chorus}
I lost my mind
I don't mind
Where's my mind?
Where's my mind?
{chorus}
Maybe it's in the gutter
Where i left my lover
What an expensive fake
My v is for vendetta
Thought that i'd feel better
But now i got a bellyache
Maybe it's in the gutter
Where i left my lover
What an expensive fake
My v is for vendetta
Thought that i'd feel better
But now i got a bellyache
{verse 1}
Sittin' all alone
Mouth full of gum
In the driveway
My friends aren't far
In the back of my car
Lay their bodies
{pre-chorus}
Where's my mind?
Where's my mind?
{verse 2}
They'll be here pretty soon
Lookin' through my room
For the money
I'm bitin' my nails
I'm too young to go to jail
It's kinda funny
{pre-chorus}
Where's my mind?
Where's my mind?
Where's my mind?
Where's my mind?
{chorus}
Maybe it's in the gutter
Where i left my lover
What an expensive fake
My v is for vendetta
Thought that i'd feel better
But now i got a bellyache
(mind)
{verse 3}
Everything i do
The way i wear my noose
Like a necklace
I wanna make 'em scared
Like i could be anywhere
Like i'm reckless
{pre-chorus}
I lost my mind
I don't mind
Where's my mind?
Where's my mind?
{chorus}
Maybe it's in the gutter
Where i left my lover
What an expensive fake
My v is for vendetta
Thought that i'd feel better
But now i got a bellyache
Maybe it's in the gutter
Where i left my lover
What an expensive fake
My v is for vendetta
Thought that i'd feel better
But now i got a bellyache