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Every Single Night 
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by Fiona Apple
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Every night, I endure the flight
Of of white-flamed butterflies in my brain
These ideas of mine percolate the mind
down the spine
the belly, swelling to a blaze
That's when the pain in
Like a second skeleton
Trying to fit 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 what I ought to be
I'm what 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
Then 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 for us both to choke on
single night's a fight with my brain
I just want to everything
I just to everything
I want to feel everything
So I'm try to be still now
renounce the mill a little and
If we had a double size bed
We move in it and I'd forget
If I am is I am, 'cause I what I does
And I'd relax, let my breast just bust open
My heart's made of parts of all that's me
And that's why the devil just can't get around me
single night's alright
Every single night's a fight
And every single fight's alright my brain
I just want to feel everything
I just to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
Of of white-flamed butterflies in my brain
These ideas of mine percolate the mind
down the spine
the belly, swelling to a blaze
That's when the pain in
Like a second skeleton
Trying to fit 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 what I ought to be
I'm what 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
Then 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 for us both to choke on
single night's a fight with my brain
I just want to everything
I just to everything
I want to feel everything
So I'm try to be still now
renounce the mill a little and
If we had a double size bed
We move in it and I'd forget
If I am is I am, 'cause I what I does
And I'd relax, let my breast just bust open
My heart's made of parts of all that's me
And that's why the devil just can't get around me
single night's alright
Every single night's a fight
And every single fight's alright my brain
I just want to feel everything
I just to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
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