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Every Single Night 
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by Fiona Apple
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night, I the flight
Of of white-flamed butterflies in my brain
These of percolate the mind
down the spine
Swarm 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 night's a my brain
What do I say to her?
Why do I say it to her?
What she think of me?
That I'm not I ought to be
That I'm what I try not to be
It's got to be else's fault
I can't get caught
If what I am is what I am, 'cause I does 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 a meal for us both to choke on
Every night's a fight with my brain
I just want to everything
I just want to feel everything
I want to feel everything
So I'm try to be still now
the a little while and
If we had a double 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 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
Every single night's alright
Every single night's a fight
And every single fight's my brain
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just to feel everything
Of of white-flamed butterflies in my brain
These of percolate the mind
down the spine
Swarm 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 night's a my brain
What do I say to her?
Why do I say it to her?
What she think of me?
That I'm not I ought to be
That I'm what I try not to be
It's got to be else's fault
I can't get caught
If what I am is what I am, 'cause I does 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 a meal for us both to choke on
Every night's a fight with my brain
I just want to everything
I just want to feel everything
I want to feel everything
So I'm try to be still now
the a little while and
If we had a double 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 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
Every single night's alright
Every single night's a fight
And every single fight's my brain
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just to feel everything
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