Tickets To What You Need
Badly Drawn Boy
I'm turning the lights down low Ready to make my move Get you tickets to what you need I'm treading the borderlines And ruining people's lives by giving them what they need You're quite right to ask what's wrong with me You want to take a look at my head Even I've been thinking what's wrong with me I watch the news instead I'm turning Madonna down I'm calling it my best move I'll get her tickets to what she needs I'm hugging my eiderdown Employing a microscope To find you the things you need Now I'm ready to tell you what's wrong with me I'm feeling the emptiness rise And I'd trade the whole thing quite gladly For something of similar size Shape, colour, weight, change your shirt, don't be late. I'm turning the lights down low Ready to make my move Get you tickets to what you need What's wrong with me, What's wrong with me? What's wrong with me, What's wrong with me?10s apartment soundtrack badly drawn boy british dr small jukebox favorites indie must listen my own soundtrack private stashshsh songs that knock me out Sounds alot like The Beatles The soundtrack to my wasted li
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