World On A Plate - Racoon
I don’t mind that you’re pulling my hair again And I don’t mind that you’re wearing my shoes again Pencilstripe joke still stuck upon my chin But I don’t ever try to argue about those silly moods you’re in Because I know I never win But all this s mine I’d give you the world on a plate anytime If you can carry the weight But this stays mine, my world on a plate All of this stays mine I don’t blame you for calling me names a bit Go ahead, take all my money, I don’t really give a shit Because I never sit on it But all this is mine I’d give you the world on a plate anytime If you can carry the weight But this stays mine, my world on a plate All of this stays mine Oh what a feeling, what a joy I guess I’ve finally found my treasure Nothing anyone can measure though You know my heart leaves me no choice And to piss against the wind girl, That’s another kind of matter So that’s why I let you know That’s why I can’t let this go I don’t mind that you’re pulling my hair again And I don’t mind that you’re wearing my shoes again I’d give you the world on a plate anytime If you can carry the weight But this stays mine, my world on a plate All of this stays mine
Artist: Racoon
Title: World On A Plate