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eleonor leone - poor mom كلمات الأغنية

vers:
at a dark crowded bar
drinking, inhale your cigar
should i laugh or cry
wish you’ll pass on by

thinks i’m here for them all
like i’m flattered by your drawl
my head starts a fight
when u see green light

think i don’t have an option
so now i’m giving you the option
to avoid an eruption
walk away with some caution

look in my eye
suddenly shy?
fooled by the dress that i’m wearing?
gun on my thy
pretty liar

ref
look down you might step on glass
my breath is now exhaling gas
u scared now that i’ve busted your ass
it’s your call, not my fault
if your name’s on late night tv
look down you might step on glass
my breath is now exhaling gas
poor mom her son’s a complete jackass
it’s your call, not my fault
just like dexter i do good deed

vers
judgement lost in the dark
sеnd me texts like thеre’s a spark
did you here me, nah?
don’t want you
somehow

it’s like my heart’s in a jar
make up covers every scar
respect, get a life
go home to your wife

think i don’t have an option
so now i’m giving you the option
to avoid an eruption
walk away with some caution

look in my eye
suddenly shy?
fooled by the dress that i’m wearing?
gun on my thy
pretty liar
ref
look down you might step on glass
my breath is now exhaling gas
u scared now that i’ve busted your ass
it’s your call, not my fault
if your name’s on late night tv

look down you might step on glass
my breath is now exhaling gas
poor mom her son’s complete jackass
it’s your call, not my fault
i’m like dexter i do good deed

stick
are you famous, living at a hotel
are your gucci’s not enough for your health
does is get to you, you’re under my spell
under my, over your, head
are you brave enough to open your eyes
take it easy when i sharpen my
hazel eyes in
yours so tasty

ref
look down you might step on glass
my breath is now exhaling gas
u scared now that i’ve busted your ass
it’s your call, not my fault
if your name’s on late night tv
look down you might step on glass
my breath is now exhaling gas
poor mom her son’s complete jackass
it’s your call, not my fault
i’m like dexter i do good deed

- eleonor leone

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