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Mother Mother - Love It Dissipates lyrics

Artist: Mother Mother

album: The Sticks


Ye-ye-yeah
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Ye-ye-yeah
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Ye-ye-yeah
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If you were a country, I'd be your flag
If you were a smoke, I'd be your drag
And if you were a junkie, I'd be your fix
If you were a critic, I'd be your pick
I mean what I say
When I say
I'd be your anything, baby
If you were a picture, I'd be your frame
If you were the wounded, I'd be your pain
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Ye-ye-yeah
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If you weren't so funny, I'd be your joke
If you had the money, well, we both might be broke
And if you were a gun, I'd be your kill
If you were the party, I'd be the pills
I mean what I say
When I say
I'd be your everything, baby
If you were a convict, I'd be your cell
If you were a housewife, I'd be your living hell
Hmm-hm-m-m
Ye-hm; hmm-m-m-m-m
Ye-hm
I mean what I say
When I say "love, it dissipates"

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