Cuckoo - Music Box Version
I wanna change the channel
But I keep losing my remote
It's like an angel sitcom
I can predict your every joke
My friends think I am lucky
But I bet that you don't know
That I'm not really happy
Chick flicks and breadsticks
No, we don't have to say a thing
I like when you're holding my hand
But I don't feel nothing
Do I really love you?
I should really love you
I'm like a bird in a cage
And I'm going, "Cuckoo, cuckoo"
I know that I can escape
But I don't wanna hurt you, hurt you
Do I really love you?
Do I really love you?
I'm like a bird in a cage
And I'm going, "Cuckoo, cuckoo"
I know that I can escape
But I don't wanna hurt you, hurt you
Do I really love you?
Do I really love you?
I think about the break up
Sometimes I wanna pack my shit and run
It's like a trip to Vegas
Will I regret it when it's done?
It's like my heart is burning
So I overdose on Tums
Chick flicks and breadsticks
No, we don't have to say a thing
I like when you're holding my hand
But I don't feel nothing
Do I really love you?
I should really love you
I'm like a bird in a cage
And I'm going, "Cuckoo, cuckoo"
I know that I can escape
But I don't wanna hurt you, hurt you
Do I really love you?
Do I really love you?
I'm like a bird in a cage
And I'm going, "Cuckoo, cuckoo"
I know that I can escape
But I don't wanna hurt you, hurt you
Do I really love you?
Do I really love you?
But I keep losing my remote
It's like an angel sitcom
I can predict your every joke
My friends think I am lucky
But I bet that you don't know
That I'm not really happy
Chick flicks and breadsticks
No, we don't have to say a thing
I like when you're holding my hand
But I don't feel nothing
Do I really love you?
I should really love you
I'm like a bird in a cage
And I'm going, "Cuckoo, cuckoo"
I know that I can escape
But I don't wanna hurt you, hurt you
Do I really love you?
Do I really love you?
I'm like a bird in a cage
And I'm going, "Cuckoo, cuckoo"
I know that I can escape
But I don't wanna hurt you, hurt you
Do I really love you?
Do I really love you?
I think about the break up
Sometimes I wanna pack my shit and run
It's like a trip to Vegas
Will I regret it when it's done?
It's like my heart is burning
So I overdose on Tums
Chick flicks and breadsticks
No, we don't have to say a thing
I like when you're holding my hand
But I don't feel nothing
Do I really love you?
I should really love you
I'm like a bird in a cage
And I'm going, "Cuckoo, cuckoo"
I know that I can escape
But I don't wanna hurt you, hurt you
Do I really love you?
Do I really love you?
I'm like a bird in a cage
And I'm going, "Cuckoo, cuckoo"
I know that I can escape
But I don't wanna hurt you, hurt you
Do I really love you?
Do I really love you?
Credits
Writer(s): Netta Barzilai
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