Plump (Live at The Metro, Chicago) lyrics

by

Hole


[Verse 1]
Shakes his rattle of death
Spittle on his bib
And I don't do the dishes
I throw them in the crib

[Chorus]
I'm eating you
I'm overfed
Your milk's in my mouth
It makes me sick

[Verse 2]
Now I've stumbled here
Failed to make it mine
They say I'm plump
But I threw up all the time

[Chorus]
I'm eating you
I'm overfed
Your milk's in my mouth
It makes me sick

[Bridge]
Do you fake it for me like I?
Do you fake it for me like I?
Do you fake it for me like I have?
[Verse 3]
My baby's in her arms
Crawling up her legs
Likе a liar on a witch trial
You look good for your age

[Chorus]
I'm eating you
I'm overfеd
Your milk's in my mouth
It makes me sick
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