Elliott Smith
Elliott Smith - Saint Ide's Heaven lyrics
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Everything is exactly right When I walk around here Drunk every night With an open container from Seven Eleven In St. Ide's heaven Been out haunting the neighborhood And everybody can see I'm no good When I'm walking out between parked cars With my head full of stars High on amphetamines The moon is a light bulb breaking It'll go around with anyone But it won't come down for anyone You think you know what brings me down But I want those things you could never allow You see me smile and you think it's a frown Turn it upside-down 'Cause everyone is a fucking pro And they all got answers from trouble they know And they all gotta say what you should and shouln't do Well they don't have a clue High on amphetamines The moon is a light bulb breaking It'll go around with anyone But it won't come down for anyone And I won't come down for anyone