Broken Food lyrics Are you going to say "hi" to me? What a waste of sympathy IĀ'm stuck in my stupid misery A self-centered son of a bitch...
You know, I used to wake up in a good mood most everyday Now it shifts from grey to grey IĀ'm an arm short, but thatĀ's ok My head seems to be the problem
You canĀ't bring me down; IĀ'm already there ThereĀ's nothing you can say; I no longer care IĀ'm sorry, but you canĀ't harm me with that attitude I was raised on broken food...
Is there anything I can do for you? [ From: http://www.elyrics.net/read/f/freak-kitchen-lyrics/broken-food-lyrics.html ] Ease your conscience for a minute or two? You can try Ā'til your face turns blue With this self-centered son of a bitch
You canĀ't bring me down; IĀ'm already there ThereĀ's nothing you can say; I no longer care IĀ'm sorry, but you canĀ't harm me with that attitude IĀ've been raised on broken food
Are you going to say "hi" to me? You know IĀ'd really like that What I say and what I think might not be the same, you see... I would really, really like that Watch Broken Food video Browse Other Freak Kitchen Lyrics SONG MEANINGSno entries yet |
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