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Every Single Night 
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by Fiona Apple
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Every single night, I endure the flight
Of little of white-flamed in my brain
These of mine percolate the mind
Trickle the spine
Swarm the belly, to a blaze
That's when the pain comes in
a second skeleton
Trying to fit beneath the skin
I can't fit the feelings in, no
Every night's a light with my brain
What do I say to her?
Why do I say it to her?
she think of me?
That I'm not what I ought to be
That 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 I am, 'cause I 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
Every night's a fight with my brain
I to feel everything
I to feel everything
I to everything
So I'm gonna try to be still now
Gonna the mill a little while and
If we had a king size bed
We could move in it and I'd soon forget
If what I am is I am, 'cause I does what I does
And maybe I'd relax, let my breast bust open
My heart's made of parts of all that's around me
And that's why the devil just can't get around me
Every single night's alright
Every single night's a fight
And fight's alright with my brain
I just to feel everything
I just want to everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
Of little of white-flamed in my brain
These of mine percolate the mind
Trickle the spine
Swarm the belly, to a blaze
That's when the pain comes in
a second skeleton
Trying to fit beneath the skin
I can't fit the feelings in, no
Every night's a light with my brain
What do I say to her?
Why do I say it to her?
she think of me?
That I'm not what I ought to be
That 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 I am, 'cause I 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
Every night's a fight with my brain
I to feel everything
I to feel everything
I to everything
So I'm gonna try to be still now
Gonna the mill a little while and
If we had a king size bed
We could move in it and I'd soon forget
If what I am is I am, 'cause I does what I does
And maybe I'd relax, let my breast bust open
My heart's made of parts of all that's around me
And that's why the devil just can't get around me
Every single night's alright
Every single night's a fight
And fight's alright with my brain
I just to feel everything
I just want to everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
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