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Every Single Night 
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by Fiona Apple
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single night, I the flight
Of little wings of white-flamed in my brain
These of mine percolate the mind
Trickle down the spine
Swarm the belly, to a blaze
That's when the pain in
a second skeleton
to fit the skin
I can't fit the feelings in, no
Every single night's a light with my brain
What do I say to her?
Why do I say it to her?
What does she think of me?
That I'm not what I ought to be
That I'm I try not to be
It's got to be somebody else's fault
I can't get caught
If what I am is I am, 'cause I what I does
brother, get back
'Cause my breast's gonna bust open
The rib is the shell and heart is the yolk
And I just need a meal for us to choke on
single night's a fight with my brain
I want to feel everything
I want to everything
I want to feel everything
So I'm gonna try to be still now
the mill a little while and
If we had a king size bed
We move in it and I'd soon forget
If what I am is I am, 'cause I does I does
And maybe I'd relax, let my breast open
My heart's made of parts of all that's around me
And that's why the devil just can't get me
Every night's alright
Every single night's a fight
And single fight's alright with my brain
I just want to feel everything
I want to feel everything
I want to feel everything
I just to feel everything
Of little wings of white-flamed in my brain
These of mine percolate the mind
Trickle down the spine
Swarm the belly, to a blaze
That's when the pain in
a second skeleton
to fit the skin
I can't fit the feelings in, no
Every single night's a light with my brain
What do I say to her?
Why do I say it to her?
What does she think of me?
That I'm not what I ought to be
That I'm I try not to be
It's got to be somebody else's fault
I can't get caught
If what I am is I am, 'cause I what I does
brother, get back
'Cause my breast's gonna bust open
The rib is the shell and heart is the yolk
And I just need a meal for us to choke on
single night's a fight with my brain
I want to feel everything
I want to everything
I want to feel everything
So I'm gonna try to be still now
the mill a little while and
If we had a king size bed
We move in it and I'd soon forget
If what I am is I am, 'cause I does I does
And maybe I'd relax, let my breast open
My heart's made of parts of all that's around me
And that's why the devil just can't get me
Every night's alright
Every single night's a fight
And single fight's alright with my brain
I just want to feel everything
I want to feel everything
I want to feel everything
I just to feel everything
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