Shake Songtext
von Patty Hurst Shifter
Shake Songtext
You caught cold and it′s clearly your promise on the ground
Broken, broken down
You poor little liar, oughta know by now
You can't stand yourself on that sound
Yeah, those three little words
And so you break, go on and break
Go on and scream and come on and cry
Go on and hate and come on and curse God and Heaven
And talk about wanting to die
Oh, don′t you know you shouldn't talk like that
To your only one and only track?
Found the key to the cure and it only made it worse
She taught you how to scratch like that
With those three little words
And so you break, go on and break
Go on and scream and come on and cry
Go on and hate and come on and curse God and Jesus
And talk about wanting to die
And burn, go on and hurt
And come on and tell nobody you've stood all that you can stand
And in the end, little liar, know you were burned by your own hand
′Cause she could be cruel and she could be kind
Yeah, she could burn the meat off a hill with the way that she
Shine, shine, shine
Well, first was nice and twice was fine
But third one was a killing kind
Seemed to take a little pain just to free my blue-eyed soul
It never shines so bright as when you′re hurting out of control
Like when you shake, rattle and, shake, rattle and roll
Like when you shake, rattle and, shake, rattle and roll
Like when you shake, rattle and, shake, rattle and roll
(Shake, rattle and, shake, rattle and roll)
Like when you shake, rattle and, shake, rattle and roll
(Shake, rattle and, shake, rattle and roll)
Like when you shake, rattle and, better shake, rattle and
Shake, rattle and, better shake, rattle and
Shake, rattle and, better shake, rattle and roll
Whoa, come on, shake it now
Shake!
I said home sweet home, you hold me down
Yeah, home sweet home, you hold me down
I said home sweet home, you hold me down
Hold me down, hold me down, hold me down
Broken, broken down
You poor little liar, oughta know by now
You can't stand yourself on that sound
Yeah, those three little words
And so you break, go on and break
Go on and scream and come on and cry
Go on and hate and come on and curse God and Heaven
And talk about wanting to die
Oh, don′t you know you shouldn't talk like that
To your only one and only track?
Found the key to the cure and it only made it worse
She taught you how to scratch like that
With those three little words
And so you break, go on and break
Go on and scream and come on and cry
Go on and hate and come on and curse God and Jesus
And talk about wanting to die
And burn, go on and hurt
And come on and tell nobody you've stood all that you can stand
And in the end, little liar, know you were burned by your own hand
′Cause she could be cruel and she could be kind
Yeah, she could burn the meat off a hill with the way that she
Shine, shine, shine
Well, first was nice and twice was fine
But third one was a killing kind
Seemed to take a little pain just to free my blue-eyed soul
It never shines so bright as when you′re hurting out of control
Like when you shake, rattle and, shake, rattle and roll
Like when you shake, rattle and, shake, rattle and roll
Like when you shake, rattle and, shake, rattle and roll
(Shake, rattle and, shake, rattle and roll)
Like when you shake, rattle and, shake, rattle and roll
(Shake, rattle and, shake, rattle and roll)
Like when you shake, rattle and, better shake, rattle and
Shake, rattle and, better shake, rattle and
Shake, rattle and, better shake, rattle and roll
Whoa, come on, shake it now
Shake!
I said home sweet home, you hold me down
Yeah, home sweet home, you hold me down
I said home sweet home, you hold me down
Hold me down, hold me down, hold me down
Writer(s): Eric Gilmore, Marc Edward Smith, Jon Christopher Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

