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Oh Well (Album Version)

Fiona Apple
2005-10-043:10 minParoles synchronisées

« Oh Well (Album Version) » est une chanson de Fiona Apple, 2005, Pop. La chanson dure 3:10, 27 lines / 192 words.

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0:00Oh Well (好吧) (Album Version) - Fiona Apple (费安娜·苹果)
0:36Won't you go away
0:37Turned yourself in
0:39You're no good at confession
0:45Before the image that you burned me in
0:47Tries to teach you a lesson
0:54What you did to me made me
0:56See myself something different
1:02A voice once stentorian is now again meek and muffled
1:11It took me such a long time to get back up the first time you did it
1:20I spent all I had to get it back and now it seems I've been outbidded
1:30My peace and quiet was stolen from me
1:38When I was looking with calm affection
1:42You were searching out my imperfections
1:46What wasted unconditional love
1:56On somebody
1:59Who doesn't believe in the stuff
2:22You came upon me like a hypnic jerk
2:25When I was just about to settle
2:30And when it counts you recoil
2:32With the cryptic word you even love belittling
2:38Oh what a cold and common old way to go
2:48I was feeding on the need for you to know me
2:53Devastated at the rate you fell below me
2:57What wasted unconditional love
3:06On somebody
3:10Who doesn't believe in the stuff
Oh Well (好吧) (Album Version) - Fiona Apple (费安娜·苹果)
Won't you go away
Turned yourself in
You're no good at confession
Before the image that you burned me in
Tries to teach you a lesson
What you did to me made me
See myself something different
A voice once stentorian is now again meek and muffled
It took me such a long time to get back up the first time you did it
I spent all I had to get it back  and now it seems I've been outbidded
My peace and quiet was stolen from me
When I was looking with calm affection
You were searching out my imperfections
What wasted unconditional love
On somebody
Who doesn't believe in the stuff
You came upon me like a hypnic jerk
When I was just about to settle
And when it counts you recoil
With the cryptic word you even love belittling
Oh what a cold and common old way to go
I was feeding on the need for you to know me
Devastated at the rate you fell below me
What wasted unconditional love
On somebody
Who doesn't believe in the stuff

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