Strawberry

Written by Art Alexakis/Craig Montoya/Greg Eklund ©1995 Irving Music, Inc.

Never been here, never coming back
never wanna think about the things that happened today
wanna lay down on the warm ground
I think I’m gonna need a little time to myself
don’t fall down now you will never get up
don’t fall down now
don’t fall down now
don’t fall down now you will never get up
don’t fall down now, now
ask you for a slow ride going nowhere
you look like Satan
you ask me if I wanna get high
couple of bags down in old town
you tie your arm, ask me if I wanted to try
don’t fall down now you will never get up
don’t fall down now
don’t fall down now
don’t fall down now you will never get up
don’t fall down now, now, noooooow
last thing I recall I was in the air
I woke up in the street crawling with my strawberry burns
dinner on years in a straight line
they fall like water
yes I guess I fucked up again
don’t fall down now you will never get up
don’t fall down now
don’t fall down now you will never get up
don’t fall down now
don’t fall down now
don’t fall down now you will never get up
don’t fall down now
don’t fall down now
don’t fall down now you will never get up
don’t fall down now, now, now, nooooooow

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