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Black Pistol Fire

Hearts Of Habit

 

Hearts Of Habit

(album: Deadbeat Graffiti - 2017)


Ooh, ooh, ooh

The records say
I was a little too late
Don't get me wrong
She was too far gone
You know better baby
Then go it alone
You know better than to break
My heavy heart

Oh, holy rollers hearted
Behind the back, she's crying
Don't see the door that I'm hiding
Cold shoulder, hearts been shattered
My ego bruised and battered
Now hang me up from the rafters

Ooh
You keep me coming back for more
Ooh
What you waiting for

Love of mine
See you won't find
I won't get tired
'Til you break that smile
Ooh, oh bitter baby
Then go it alone
You are better than the break of
My heavy heart

Oh, holy rollers hearted
He had the best, he's crying
Don't see the door that I'm hiding
Come show the hearts we shattered
My ego bruises better
Now hang me up from the rafters

Ooh
You keep me coming back for more
Ooh
What you waiting for

Put me out
Of my misery
Shadow of doubt
While I cut my T
Keep both your hands
Where my eyes can see
Waving white flags, which know
I ain't too hard to please

Ooh, oh bitter baby
Then go it alone
You are better than the break of
My heavy heart

Oh, holy rollers hearted
He had the best, he's crying
Don't see the door that I'm hiding
Come show the hearts we shattered
My ego bruises better
Now hang me up from the rafters

Ooh, ooh
What you waiting for

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