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Every Single Night 
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by Fiona Apple
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Every single night, I the flight
Of little wings of white-flamed butterflies in my brain
These ideas of mine percolate the mind
Trickle down the spine
Swarm the belly, to a blaze
That's the pain comes in
Like a second skeleton
Trying to fit beneath the skin
I can't fit the in, no
night's a with my brain
What do I say to her?
Why do I say it to her?
What does she of me?
I'm not what I 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 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 is the yolk
And I a meal for us both to choke on
Every single night's a fight with my brain
I just want to feel everything
I want to feel everything
I to everything
So I'm gonna try to be still now
Gonna renounce the mill a little while and
If we had a double king bed
We could in it and I'd soon forget
If what I am is what I am, 'cause I does what I does
And I'd relax, let my just 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
single night's a fight
And every fight's alright with my brain
I just want to everything
I just to everything
I just want to everything
I just want to everything
Of little wings of white-flamed butterflies in my brain
These ideas of mine percolate the mind
Trickle down the spine
Swarm the belly, to a blaze
That's the pain comes in
Like a second skeleton
Trying to fit beneath the skin
I can't fit the in, no
night's a with my brain
What do I say to her?
Why do I say it to her?
What does she of me?
I'm not what I 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 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 is the yolk
And I a meal for us both to choke on
Every single night's a fight with my brain
I just want to feel everything
I want to feel everything
I to everything
So I'm gonna try to be still now
Gonna renounce the mill a little while and
If we had a double king bed
We could in it and I'd soon forget
If what I am is what I am, 'cause I does what I does
And I'd relax, let my just 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
single night's a fight
And every fight's alright with my brain
I just want to everything
I just to everything
I just want to everything
I just want to everything
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