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Matches, The lyrics - Didi (My Doe Part II)


Title: Didi (My Doe Part II)
Artist: Matches, The
Album: Decomposer
Year: 2006
Submitted by: BuRf


D-D-D-Didi you don't
D-D-Don't know how you lost me
And after almost two years
Y-Y-You lost me at hello

It gets worse
And the worst
It just gets the best of us
It just gets worseAnd the worst
Just gets the best of us

D-D-D-Didi this mid-west address has made a mess of us

B-B-B-Back up my pack
B-B-B-Borrow a couple bucks
B-B-B-Borrow's the wrong word
C-C-C-Cause I'm not coming back

I got a lead on a job
From my cousin in Silverlake
Don't you stand there and shrug
Didi, I'm turning the doorknob

It gets worse
And the worst
It just gets the best of us
It just gets worse
And the worst
Just gets the best of us

Shit gets worse
And the worst
It just gets the best of us
You know it gets worse
And the worst
It just gets the best of us

D-D-D-Didi this mid-west address has made a mess of us

Oh, and I know my doe
Is a little bit psycho
She wear her head inside out
And my doe
She look alright though
With the lights low
With the lights low

It gets worse
And the worst
It just gets the best of us
It just gets worse
And the worst
Just gets the best of us

And Didi this mid-west address has made a mess of us

L-L-L-Los Angeles
Is less than I longed for
W-W-When I wake in my car
D-D-D-Didi it's you I miss

Cause you're smarter than not
I'm better than no one
Didi forgive me
Do you wanna get married?




 

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