She's Jive

Pulling out my comb,
I scratch my leg
I place it beside myself,
to touch it less than loneliness

But hey now now
She's jive
Hey now now
She's jive

Cable keeps you fat
to keep you in (no no don't do that)
It's pouring from the sides,

lazy sun drenched skin (tea with saccharin)

And hey now now
She's jive
Hey now now
She's jive

La la la la la

Sipping her diet coke
she begins to choke screaming
Hey now now she died



Credits
Writer(s): Tim Arnold, Milan Lovre Borich
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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