The Ricochet lyrics

Artist  : Zita Swoon 
Song : The Ricochet



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														   Hey I know there's 2-3-5 things
I forgot to mention

But I can-no-stand-no
trapped in the arm

Too tight is too hard to
do

So I paint all one to seven bars in the
jail

And let myself out with blues on
parade

And set our masks on fire

I
play the past on strings of lead

And you
put your tongue in another mouth

Still I
can-no-stand-no trapped in no arm

I wish I
was one part of one man and one

Woman for
once more

Yeah, I think I'll go out
tonight

I'll put my blues on parade 



Possibly all 2-3-5 mirrors with eyes on
you

Turned black as night and made you
blue

Like fish in river and faith is
ship

And sails away

My strings of
lead have failed to play

And as the waves
come down so furious

I can-no-stand-no
trapped in no arm

Yeah, I gotta hold on
tight

So I think I'll go out tonight

I'll put my blues on parade 



Yeah, I'll drive 2-3-5 cars

And race
away

I'll crash on every tree in your
lawn

Closer to your house

My strings
of lead they buzz to the beat

Of the
ricochet

Wind in my mind

Wind blowin'
crazy

Pushin' the ricochet

The miracle
man

Love my new sensation

The single
man he's a con

Love's my new sensation

Love's my new sensation

Love 



Choir:

Tomorrow a prince

In
springtime

In May a prince