Bilie Eilish / BellyacheMindMindSittin all aloneMouth full of gumIn the drivewayMy friends arent farIn the back of my carLay their bodiesWheres my mind?Wheres my mind?Theyll be here pretty soonLookin through my room for the moneyIm bitin my nailsIm too young to go to jailIts kinda funnyWheres my mind?Wheres my mind?Wheres my mind?Wheres my mind?Maybe its in the gutterWhere I left my loverWhat an expensive fakeMy V is for VendettaThought that Id feel betterBut now I got a bellyacheEverything I doThe way I wear my nooseLike a necklaceI wanna make em scaredLike I could be anywhereLike Im recklessI lost my mindI dont mindWheres my mind?Wheres my mind?Maybe its in the gutterWhere I left my loverWhat an expensive fakeMy V is for VendettaThought that Id feel betterBut now I got a bellyache(Bellyache, bellyache, bellyache)(Bellyache, bellyache, bellyache)Maybe its in the gutterWhere I left my loverWhat an expensive fakeMy V is for VendettaThought that Id feel betterBut now I got a bellyache
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