Love Sick Stomach Ache (Sugar Coated Accident)

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Lyrics

I woke up today
 That was my first mistake
 Woulda been better off in the middle of the dream
 I was havin' 'bout a brighter day
 Yesterday, I gave my heart away
 By the middle of the day you could search for sucker
 And buy it now on ebay
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 Hold your head up and face the day
 Seems like everybody's got a way
 To say "I'm doing OK"
 I'm OK as long as you're happy
 Without me
 Without my hand
 To hold
 Without my jacket
 To keep me warm when you're cold
 Oh yeah you're cold
 Popsicle love and pie crust promises
 Ice cream kisses that I'm really gonna miss
 The Smithsonian, peppermint
 Sugar coated accident, empty like a cavity
 And now we're just history
 And this is all I ever wanted
 I can't take the heartbreak
 Can I get something for my
 Lovesick stomach ache?
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 I threw up today
 I kinda sorta prayed
 To go back in time and rewrite these lines
 But I'll settle for a Bloody Mary
 What's that, you say
 You say you're not so OK
 Lookin' down from the top of a thirty-foot drop
 That's exactly what you wanted
 Hold your head up and face the day
 Seems like yesterday you got your way
 But are you doing okay?
 What's that you say?
 You say you're not really happy
 Without me
 Without my hand
 To hold
 Without my jacket
 To keep me warm when you're cold
 This is all I ever wanted
 I can't take the heartbreak
 Can I get something for my
 Lovesick stomach ache?
 And this is much more than I needed
 (Can I have some ginger ale?)
 I feel the agony of the defeated
 (Tell her she can go to hell)
 And if you really wanna make me feel better
 Just don't let her take the sweater
 I was wearin' when I met her
 'Cause I know she's gonna say it was hers
 But it's mine
 That shit is mine
 Popsicle love and pie crust promises
 Ice cream kisses that I'm really gonna miss
 The Smithsonian, peppermint
 Sugar coated accident, empty like a cavity
 And now we're just history
 Popsicle love and pie crust promises
 Ice cream kisses that I'm really gonna miss
 The Smithsonian, peppermint
 Sugar coated accident, empty like a cavity
 And now we're just history
 Popsicle love and pie crust promises
 Ice cream kisses that I'm really gonna miss
 The Smithsonian, peppermint
 Sugar coated accident, empty like a cavity
 And now we're just history
 Popsicle love
 

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Duration
04:06
Key
2
Tempo
114 BPM

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