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Jealous of the Birds - Marcus şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Jealous of the Birds

albüm: Parma Violets


I am walking home from school
Summer dress, breeze so cool
And I'll grow,
I'll grow.
Marcus pushed me to the dirt
Marcus hit me, made me hurt
I won't cry
I won't cry
I punched Marcus in the nose
Now there's blood over his clothes
Cherry red
Cherry red
Marcus runs across the lawn
Off to go and tell his Mom
Got no spine
Got no spine
Marcus,
I love you
Marcus,
I love you

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