Miles Kane
Lana Del Rey & Miles Kane - Dealer lyrics
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Please don't try to find me through my dealer He won't pick up his phone Please don't try my father either He ain't been home for years I know I'm no spirit seeker I can't sleep through the tears I get lost in the ether I check it, I wreck it, I turn it around I gave you all my money, gave you all my money Gave you all my money, gave you all my money I don't wanna live I don't wanna give you nothing 'Cause you never give me nothing back Why can't you be good for something? Not one shirt off your back Why can't you be good for something? Not one shirt off your back Please don't try to find me through my dealer He won't pick up his phone Please don't try my doctor either He won't take any calls He's no fucking spirit healer He just can't stop to talk But he's gone now for the weekend I check it, I wreck it, and I'll explain I gave you all my money, gave you all my money Gave you all my money, gave you all my money I don't wanna live I don't wanna give you nothing 'Cause you never give me nothing back Why can't you be good for something? Not one shirt off your back Why can't you be good for something? Not one shirt off your back 555 Please don't try to find me through my dealer 9275, 555 Now you've got a busy tone He won't pick up his phone All circuits are busy, goodbye All circuits are busy, you're high Please don't try my father either All circuits are busy, goodbye All circuits are busy, you're high He ain't been home for years