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Poor Bailey
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Musical Mattress
Lyricist：Kirk Crumpler, Larry White, Lee Peters
I'm perfect, I feel sick
I love myself, I want to live
So what, I'm so dumb
I'm not great but I'm good enough
I'm all or something, never none
I'm almost not close
I'll make it matter, I'll make the most
I want to be too much, I want to be not enough
While you burn that bridge, I'll be blowing it up
I could care more, you could care less
You play musical mattress
Bouncing back and forth, trying to warp
You're going nowhere slow
I'm perfect, I feel sick
I love myself, I want to live
I want to be too much, I want to be not enough
While you burn that bridge, I'll be blowing it up
I could care more, you could care less
You play musical mattress
Bouncing back and forth trying to warp
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You're going nowhere slow
(Nowhere slow)
Your mother had a miscarriage that lived
Always, never, now and then
So what, where, when?
You can plug your ears, I don't mind
I'm just here to waste your time
Remind me to be surprised
I could care more, you could care less
You play musical mattress
Bouncing back and forth trying to warp
You're going nowhere slow
There's nothing left for me to say
There's no one out there listening
Life is always fair
You're here, I'm there
You're going nowhere
It's okay, I'm lame, I don't care
So what, where, when?
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