Bleed Me Lyrics – Rory John

Bleed Me Lyrics by Rory John

*For our next number, here’s something the kids are gonna love: Mister Rory J—*
Bleed me dry
Sell my bones
Won’t you call me up tonight, cause I’m on my own

Wear that dress
Beat them drums
You got it all in your snow globe smile, come on and give me some
*(Ladies and gentlemen, it is with great pleasure I would like to now introduce to you)*

Cellophane faces in a ticker tape parade
Camera two is on you, better bow your head and pray
Lord, they tell me that these cats are f-f-famous in LA
Won’t you take take take take take take take it all away

Have you heard the transmission from the tool shed
Their sounds make me wanna shout
They’re wild when they move, got a platinum groove
Oh, they’re so far out

Bleed me dry
Sell my bones
Won’t you call me up tonight, cause I’m on my own
Wear that dress

Beat them drums
You got it all in your snow globe smile, come on and give me some (give me some, give me some, give me some)
Well I’m better off than I’ve ever been
I’m clean off your love and the noise

You know I walk like a queen with a gunmetal sheen
And I don’t think I wanna be your toy
Oh no, boy
Have you heard the transmission from the tool shed

Their sounds make me wanna shout (wanna twist and shout)
They’re wild when they move, got a platinum groove
Oh, he’s so strung out
Bleed me dry

Sell my bones
Won’t you call me up tonight, cause I’m on my own
Wear that dress
Beat them drums

You got it all in your snow globe smile, come on and give me some
Come on and give me some
I can’t sit and I can’t stand
Been seven days since I saw land

I can’t sit and I can’t stand
Been seven days since I saw land
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Rory John Lyrics – Bleed Me

Rory John

Bleed Me