Saying Goodbye Lyrics by Ondara
Bitterness, was right on her tongue
With her legs, painted like the drum
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Bitterness, was right on her tongue
With her legs, painted like the drum
I’ve been pulled out of the market
I’ve been pulled out of the market
There is a bear at the airport waiting on a plane
There is a cow at the funeral bidding farewell
I’m counting fingers now
Courting aristocrats
Oh doctor, what is it that I’ve got?
Why am I always, why am I always in a rut?