Cibo Matto - Le Pain Perdu Lyrics
The sunshine, too lightThe ocean, too wideIm sick of your clichéThe sky is kindLove is blindYou cant let go of the lost painYoure in the mazeSpending every dayIm in the hazeI want the getawayYoure in the mazeSpending every dayIm in the hazeI want the getawayCan you take my silver wheat?Mix it up with butter and treatI feel a chill go down my feetYour maple is so sweetCan you take my silver wheat?Mix it up with butter and treatI feel a chill go down my feetYour maple is so sweetSo sweetWeve got to get outTo get out the hell outWeve got to get outTo get out the hell outWeve got to get outTo get out the hell outGot to get me out of hereBefore it goes staleWeve got to get outTo get out the hell outWeve got to get outTo get out the hell outWeve got to get outTo get out the hell outGot to get me out of hereBefore it goes staleCan you take my silver wheat?Mix it up with butter and treatI feel a chill go down my feetYour maple is so sweetCan you take my silver wheat?Mix it up with butter and treatI feel a chill go down my feetYour maple is so sweetSo sweetBut its too mushyToo mushyI cant take it, baby!Weve got to get outTo get out the hell outWeve got to get outTo get out the hell outWeve got to get outTo get out the hell outGot to get me out of hereBefore it goes staleWeve got to get outTo get out the hell outWeve got to get outTo get out the hell outWeve got to get outTo get out the hell outGot to get me out of hereBefore it goes stale
