The Stairs Hit Hard Lyrics by Coretta Scott

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The Stairs Hit Hard Lyrics by Coretta Scott

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Scream and Shout by Coretta Scott

"Miss Attention, May I Introduce Mr. Naive?"

When sober is your new drug I'll be that little cut

Apologies In The Key Of F Minor

Dear precious, I write you. It's been a long time please

Bad Days

What would I do if you asked me to choose

Broken Mirror (Seven Years Bad Luck)

This time spent broken Holding out for sleep Holding out for something

Fashionably Depressed

At a phone the girl is cursing fingers waiving a

Jefferson St.

Mikey tell me something anything will do been driving around these

Piano

I am black keys scattered and afraid Sounds like out notes

Poison Apple

Poison Apple" I'm so on top You look in control I've

Selfish Animal

I've been clean for so long Clinging to a point of

Strength in a Breath

Death be a liar Say that the morning will come soon And

The Stairs Hit Hard

Rose my hand an itch to satisfy But my hand had

Other CORETTA SCOTT LYRICS Lyrics

"Miss Attention, May I Introduce Mr. Naive?" Lyrics

When sober is your new drug I'll be that little cut

Apologies In The Key Of F Minor Lyrics

Dear precious, I write you. It's been a long time please

Bad Days Lyrics

What would I do if you asked me to choose

Broken Mirror (Seven Years Bad Luck) Lyrics

This time spent broken Holding out for sleep Holding out for something

Fashionably Depressed Lyrics

At a phone the girl is cursing fingers waiving a

Jefferson St. Lyrics

Mikey tell me something anything will do been driving around these

I am black keys scattered and afraid Sounds like out notes

Poison Apple Lyrics

Poison Apple" I'm so on top You look in control I've

Selfish Animal Lyrics

I've been clean for so long Clinging to a point of

Strength in a Breath Lyrics

Death be a liar Say that the morning will come soon And

Throwing Words At Walls (aka Piano) Lyrics

I am black keys scattered and afraid seems like our notes

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Rose my hand an itch to satisfy
But my hand had changed shape into a knife
Abigail in a dream with a sheath coming to save me

Don't cry for me
(Begging you to stop momma's crying on the floor)
It's just what it takes
(We are the wretched that keep our fists closed)
To be happy
(Swear to god I'll never be like him)
Or to not feel so alone
(Swear to god I'll never be like him)

Had a little jar he'd keep the new and dead ants in
Shake that shit and pout, "do something stupid thing, do something at all"
Never seems like a fair fight
Daddy's one to his song's every third stride
Not coming home tonight, I'm not coming home

Rose my hand an itch to satisfy But my hand had changed shape into a knife Abigail in a dream with a sheath coming to save me Don't cry for me (Begging you to stop momma's crying on the floor) It's just what it takes (We are the wretched that keep our fists closed) To be happy (Swear to god I'll never be like him) Or to not feel so alone (Swear to god I'll never be like him) Had a little jar he'd keep the new and dead ants in Shake that shit and pout, "do something stupid thing, do something at all" Never seems like a fair fight Daddy's one to his song's every third stride Not coming home tonight, I'm not coming home

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