Trippin’ On A Hole In A Paper Heart lyrics

Artist  : Stone Temple Pilots 
Song : Trippin’ On A Hole In A Paper Heart



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 Don’t cut out my paper heart, I ain’t dyin’
anyway
Take a look at eye full towers
Never trust them dirty liars
Sippin’ lemon yellow booze `ole’ leadbelly sings
the blues
All dressed up on wedding day keep on trippin’
anyway

I am I am I said I’m not myself, but I’m not dead
and I’m not for sale
So keep your bankroll lottery eat your salad day
deathbed motorcade

Fake the heat and scratch the itch
Skinned up knees and salty lips
I’ll breathe your life vicks vapor life
And when you binge I purge alike
Let go it’s harder holding on
One more trip and I’ll be gone

So keep your head up
Keep it on, just a whisper I’ll be gone
Take a breath and make it big
It’s the last you’ll ever get
Break your neck with diamond noose
It’s the last you’ll ever choose

I am I am I said I’m not myself, but I’m not dead
and I’m not for sale
Hold me closer, closer let me go let me be just
let me be