
Cry On My Guitar Miles Kane
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[Verse 1]
Rolling on a sweepstake 65
Loaded with the cheapskates barely alive
I said yeah, I come undone
Rolling out the chimney you can see the cracks
Taps me on the shoulder, had a heart attack
I said yeah, I come undone
[Chorus]
And when you push me, yeah, you push me
Yeah you push me too far
I sit and then I cry upon the strings of my guitar
And everybody tells me that it’s—
Shalalalala, oh yeah
[Verse 2]
Stop me on the avenue, cuffs on my wrists
Told me I was driving like a ballroom blitz
I said yeah, I’m so high and strung
Every time you leave me, yeah, it comes to this
Mix another medicine, mad scientist
I said yeah, I’m so high and strung
[Chorus]
And when you push me, yeah, you push me
Yeah you push me too far
I sit and then I cry upon the strings of my guitar
And everybody tells me that it’s—
Shalalalala, oh yeah
Rolling on a sweepstake 65
Loaded with the cheapskates barely alive
I said yeah, I come undone
Rolling out the chimney you can see the cracks
Taps me on the shoulder, had a heart attack
I said yeah, I come undone
[Chorus]
And when you push me, yeah, you push me
Yeah you push me too far
I sit and then I cry upon the strings of my guitar
And everybody tells me that it’s—
Shalalalala, oh yeah
[Verse 2]
Stop me on the avenue, cuffs on my wrists
Told me I was driving like a ballroom blitz
I said yeah, I’m so high and strung
Every time you leave me, yeah, it comes to this
Mix another medicine, mad scientist
I said yeah, I’m so high and strung
[Chorus]
And when you push me, yeah, you push me
Yeah you push me too far
I sit and then I cry upon the strings of my guitar
And everybody tells me that it’s—
Shalalalala, oh yeah
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