Miss Black America (MBA)
Miss Black America (MBA) - Reel Me In lyrics
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My heart is aflame Burning at both ends Under a glass jar Gasping for air Nature's poison always tastes so sweet I will take my chances again and again So Hold me Reel me in Struck by the hand that feeds me, Shot by both sides And drawn, like moths to a flame, Into the light Into the light That burns me My heart is a fridge full of condiments and no food; I'm starving for you. If you won't be my Juliet Will you be my Emmanuel? We'll keep it meaningless Just Hold me Reel me in Struck by the hand that feeds me Shot by both sides And drawn, like moths to a flame, Into the light Into the light That blinds me I won't pretend it's the first time Or that I've never been kissed Don't need to hear that you want me Just need to know I exist I won't scream like a banshee I'm not a psycho, just strange You wrap yourself around me I pray for blackout or fade I pray for blackout or fade I'm not a question of sport, babe I'm not a figure of fun I'm not a fucking retard So don't treat me like one I'm just saying, Take this chance, it's now or never Take this chance, it's now or never Take me, please, it's now or never Take your chances Take your chances Take your chances.