Concussion Lyrics – Girlhouse

Concussion Lyrics by Girlhouse

Fair woman, hit me under (?)
Called me a b#tch when she did it
Now i’m spread out on the ground
Fire man can’t hold me down

But i’m questioning and thinking
Of the last time that i thought i saw ya
Right now i can’t think of any cures
They could bury me in silver

They did surgery on my mind
Think about you all the time
And my history calls you a vibe
But i think i lost something inside ya

I think i know you well
I’m something of a kiss and tell
Concussion gives me dizzy spells
I think i said this for a long run

I talk about you now to everyone
In case you haven’t moved on, moved on
Dum dum dum, da da da da da da da
Dum dum dum, da da da da da da da

Dum dum dum, da da da da da da da
Dum
When i was driving in missouri
Someone told me a ghost story

About a man without a face
And that thought hauntеd me for days
I’m still questioning and thinking
Of the last timе that i thought i saw ya

I think i know you well
I’m something of a kiss and tell
Concussion gives me dizzy spells
I think i said this for a long run

I talk about you now to everyone
In case you haven’t moved on, moved on
Dum dum dum, da da da da da da da
Dum dum dum, da da da da da da da

Dum dum dum, da da da da da da da
Dum
Dum dum dum, da da da da da da da
Dum dum dum, da da da da da da da

Dum dum dum, da da da da da da da
Dum
Dum dum dum, da da da da da da da
Dum dum dum, da da da da da da da

Dum dum dum, da da da da da da da
Dum
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Girlhouse Lyrics – Concussion

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Concussion