Fortunes Lyrics

by Metric

Metric Fortunes Lyrics

Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Tell me in the morning that you love me, show me
Only if you got it bad enough,
She cracked right on the dance floor
She cracked... but I won't
Oh-oh
Tell me in the morning that you miss me, show me
Only if you got it bad enough,
It's for your own good, girl
You've been such a good girl, such a good girl
Oh-oh
Stay to soften the blow
Hand over fist
To drink and to smoke
My blood from a stone
I do ex-pect fortunes to fold
Hand over fist
To soften the blow
Blood from a stone
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Seven in the morning, do you miss me, baby?
Only if you got it bad enough,
It's four on the West Coast, girl
They tell me it's a magical world
Oh, It's a sinister world
It's too late to leave, too late to leave, oh x3
Stay to soften the blow
Hand over fist
To drink and to smoke
My blood from a stone
I do ex-pect fortunes to fold
Hand over fist
To soften the blow
Blood from a stone

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