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.
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