Bellyache
(Mind, mind, mind)
(Where's my mind?)
Sitting all alone
Mouth full of gum
In the driveway
My friends aren't far
In the back of my car
Lay their bodies
Where's my mind?
Where's my mind?
Where's my mind?
(Where's my mah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
Maybe it's in the gutter
Where I left my lover
What an expensive fate
My V is for Vendetta
Thought that I'd feel better
But now I got a bellyache
(Bellyache, bellyache, bellyache...)
(Maybe it's-)
(Guh guh guh, guh guh guh)
(Maybe it's in the)
(Oh, ooh, oh oh, oh, wah!)
(Oh, ooh, oh oh oh)
(Gutter, gutter, gutter, gutter)
(Oh, ooh, oh oh oh, ooh wah!)
(Gutter, gutter, gutter, gutter, gutter, gutter)
They'll be here pretty soon
Looking through my room
For the money
(You cannot eat money oh no)
I'm biting my nails
I'm too young to go to jail
It's kind of funny
Lost my mind
I don't mind
Where's my mind?
Where's my mind?
Maybe it's in the gutter
Where I left my lover
What an expensive fate
My V is for Vendetta
Thought that I'd feel better
But now I got a bellyache, woah
Maybe its in the
(Oh, ooh, oh oh oh)
But now I got a bellyache, oh
(Gutter, gutter)
Now I got a bellyache, woah
(Oh, ooh, oh oh oh)
Thought that I'd feel better
Maybe its in the gutter
Where left my lover
What an expensive fate
My V is for Vendetta
Thought that I'd feel better
(Better, better, better)
But now I got a bellyache
(Where's my mind?)
Sitting all alone
Mouth full of gum
In the driveway
My friends aren't far
In the back of my car
Lay their bodies
Where's my mind?
Where's my mind?
Where's my mind?
(Where's my mah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
Maybe it's in the gutter
Where I left my lover
What an expensive fate
My V is for Vendetta
Thought that I'd feel better
But now I got a bellyache
(Bellyache, bellyache, bellyache...)
(Maybe it's-)
(Guh guh guh, guh guh guh)
(Maybe it's in the)
(Oh, ooh, oh oh, oh, wah!)
(Oh, ooh, oh oh oh)
(Gutter, gutter, gutter, gutter)
(Oh, ooh, oh oh oh, ooh wah!)
(Gutter, gutter, gutter, gutter, gutter, gutter)
They'll be here pretty soon
Looking through my room
For the money
(You cannot eat money oh no)
I'm biting my nails
I'm too young to go to jail
It's kind of funny
Lost my mind
I don't mind
Where's my mind?
Where's my mind?
Maybe it's in the gutter
Where I left my lover
What an expensive fate
My V is for Vendetta
Thought that I'd feel better
But now I got a bellyache, woah
Maybe its in the
(Oh, ooh, oh oh oh)
But now I got a bellyache, oh
(Gutter, gutter)
Now I got a bellyache, woah
(Oh, ooh, oh oh oh)
Thought that I'd feel better
Maybe its in the gutter
Where left my lover
What an expensive fate
My V is for Vendetta
Thought that I'd feel better
(Better, better, better)
But now I got a bellyache
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Writer(s): Finneas Baird O'connell, Billie Eilish O'connell
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