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Every Single Night 
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de Fiona Apple
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Every night, I endure the flight
Of little of white-flamed in my brain
ideas of mine percolate the mind
Trickle down the spine
Swarm the belly, swelling to a blaze
That's when the pain comes in
Like a skeleton
to fit beneath the skin
I can't fit the in, no
Every single night's a light with my brain
What do I say to her?
Why do I say it to her?
What does she think of me?
I'm not I ought to be
That I'm I try not to be
It's got to be somebody else's fault
I can't get caught
If what I am is what I am, 'cause I does what I does
brother, get back
'Cause my breast's gonna bust open
The rib is the shell and heart is the yolk
And I just need a meal for us both to choke on
Every night's a fight with my brain
I want to everything
I just want to everything
I just want to feel everything
So I'm gonna try to be now
Gonna renounce the a little while and
If we had a double king size bed
We move in it and I'd soon forget
If what I am is what I am, 'cause I what I does
And maybe I'd relax, let my breast just bust open
My heart's made of parts of all that's around me
And that's why the can't get around me
Every night's alright
Every single night's a fight
And every single fight's alright with my brain
I just want to feel everything
I just want to everything
I just want to everything
I just want to everything
Of little of white-flamed in my brain
ideas of mine percolate the mind
Trickle down the spine
Swarm the belly, swelling to a blaze
That's when the pain comes in
Like a skeleton
to fit beneath the skin
I can't fit the in, no
Every single night's a light with my brain
What do I say to her?
Why do I say it to her?
What does she think of me?
I'm not I ought to be
That I'm I try not to be
It's got to be somebody else's fault
I can't get caught
If what I am is what I am, 'cause I does what I does
brother, get back
'Cause my breast's gonna bust open
The rib is the shell and heart is the yolk
And I just need a meal for us both to choke on
Every night's a fight with my brain
I want to everything
I just want to everything
I just want to feel everything
So I'm gonna try to be now
Gonna renounce the a little while and
If we had a double king size bed
We move in it and I'd soon forget
If what I am is what I am, 'cause I what I does
And maybe I'd relax, let my breast just bust open
My heart's made of parts of all that's around me
And that's why the can't get around me
Every night's alright
Every single night's a fight
And every single fight's alright with my brain
I just want to feel everything
I just want to everything
I just want to everything
I just want to everything
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