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Every Single Night 
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by Fiona Apple
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Every single night, I endure the flight
Of wings of white-flamed butterflies in my brain
These ideas of mine percolate the mind
down the spine
Swarm the belly, to a blaze
That's when the comes in
Like a second skeleton
Trying to fit beneath 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 she think of me?
I'm not what I to be
That I'm what I try not to be
It's got to be somebody else's fault
I can't get caught
If what I am is what I am, 'cause I what I does
Then brother, get back
'Cause my breast's bust open
The rib is the shell and heart is the yolk
And I just need a meal for us both to choke on
single night's a fight with my brain
I want to everything
I to feel everything
I want to feel everything
So I'm gonna try to be now
Gonna the mill a and
If we had a double king size bed
We could in it and I'd soon forget
If what I am is what I am, 'cause I does what I does
And I'd relax, let my breast bust open
My heart's made of parts of all that's around me
And that's why the devil just can't get around me
Every single night's alright
night's a fight
And every single fight's with my brain
I just to feel everything
I to feel everything
I to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
Of wings of white-flamed butterflies in my brain
These ideas of mine percolate the mind
down the spine
Swarm the belly, to a blaze
That's when the comes in
Like a second skeleton
Trying to fit beneath 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 she think of me?
I'm not what I to be
That I'm what I try not to be
It's got to be somebody else's fault
I can't get caught
If what I am is what I am, 'cause I what I does
Then brother, get back
'Cause my breast's bust open
The rib is the shell and heart is the yolk
And I just need a meal for us both to choke on
single night's a fight with my brain
I want to everything
I to feel everything
I want to feel everything
So I'm gonna try to be now
Gonna the mill a and
If we had a double king size bed
We could in it and I'd soon forget
If what I am is what I am, 'cause I does what I does
And I'd relax, let my breast bust open
My heart's made of parts of all that's around me
And that's why the devil just can't get around me
Every single night's alright
night's a fight
And every single fight's with my brain
I just to feel everything
I to feel everything
I to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
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