Seven Mary Three My My текст песни, слова песни My My Seven Mary Three
Seven Mary Three - My My
Crashes on her floor
Cuts what she can't untie
Ties it to a door
And if mercy was a cattle call
She didn't hear
She didn't want to play the role of the fool again
Won't be fooled again
Indifference... as my witness
And I think she'd take me back
She tears down my front door just to... see my photograph
"My my head is getting so confused" she says
What's she trying to do to me?
Put my sticker on her car
Bought a CD
If mercy was a cattle call
She didn't hear
She didn't want to play the role of the fool again
Won't be fooled again
Indifference... as my witness
And I think she'd take me back
She tears down my front door just to... hear my phonograph
It spins...
"I ain't too proud to beg sweet darlin
Don't you leave my baby don't you go
I ain't too proud to beg sweet darlin
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