I Hate The Beatles
Sofía Valdés"I Hate The Beatles" ist ein Song von Sofía Valdés, 2022, Pop. Der Song dauert 2:58, 26 lines / 145 words.
Songtext
0:16Now I hate eight days a week
0:22Honestly it makes me sick
0:27To think of you and her asleep
0:32My childhood song playing on repeat
0:44And they would say your bird can sing
0:50Go ahead and cut the wings
0:55And from a cage you're listening
1:01My father's name is a buried memory
1:11So don't mind me
1:16If I'm throwing stones at your door
1:23Don't blame me
1:27For getting so hurt with something so small
1:35No don't take it personal
1:42'Cause it's personal
1:48You stole Lucy's diamond rings
1:54Thought you said that you played clean
1:59And honestly I've heard some things
2:04That make me doubt all your reasoning
2:15So don't mind me
2:19If I'm throwing stones at your door
2:26Don't blame me
2:31For getting so hurt with something so small
2:39No don't take it personal
2:46'Cause it's personal
2:50No don't take it personal
2:58'Cause it's personal
Now I hate eight days a week Honestly it makes me sick To think of you and her asleep My childhood song playing on repeat And they would say your bird can sing Go ahead and cut the wings And from a cage you're listening My father's name is a buried memory So don't mind me If I'm throwing stones at your door Don't blame me For getting so hurt with something so small No don't take it personal 'Cause it's personal You stole Lucy's diamond rings Thought you said that you played clean And honestly I've heard some things That make me doubt all your reasoning So don't mind me If I'm throwing stones at your door Don't blame me For getting so hurt with something so small No don't take it personal 'Cause it's personal No don't take it personal 'Cause it's personal
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