
It's Alright Songtext
Maybe I'm a baby with a mouth to feed
Maybe I'm a cancer waiting to eat
Maybe I'm a razor on a wrist to bleed
Maybe only water or a bucket of kerosene
It's alright
We are landing this ship soon
It's alright
No more trips around the moon
Daddy never wishes now for anything
Sister on the corner like a boy's wet dream
A little bit of hell in a bucket of velveteen
Momma does the dishes in her wedding ring
Maybe I'm a cancer waiting to eat
Maybe I'm a razor on a wrist to bleed
Maybe only water or a bucket of kerosene
It's alright
We are landing this ship soon
It's alright
No more trips around the moon
Daddy never wishes now for anything
Sister on the corner like a boy's wet dream
A little bit of hell in a bucket of velveteen
Aparo, Angie
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