Bright Eyes

Bright Eyes - Pull My Hair lyrics

rate me

Is the passion all gone?

Or is it still newly wed?

If all this heat is doing

Is making us stick to the bed

Then there is no life

To revive.

But if the hunger is still there, buried somewhere inside

Covered up by the boredom

we've been trying to hide

Then dig it up and devour

It'll seem more like a song

And less like it's math

If you pull on my hair, and bite me like that

It'll seem more like a song

And less like it's math

If you pull on my hair, and bite me like that

It'll seem more like a song

Yeah more like a song

(uh huh uh huh uh huh uh huh)

And the truth is that I can hardly wait

I don't care if we stay up too late

Don't answer the phone

Don't answer the phone

It'll seem more like a song

And less like it's math

If you pull on my hair, and bite me like that

It'll seem more like a song

And less like it's math

If you pull on my hair, and bite me like that

And bite me like that

And bite me like scratch me like that

(uh huh uh huh uh huh uh huh)

And the truth is that I can hardly wait

It itches so bad that I can't concentrate

Don't answer the phone

Don't answer the phone

And it will be more like a song and less like its math

If you pull on hair and bite me like that.

It'll seem more like a song

And less like it's math

If you pull on my hair, and bite me like that

And bite me like that

And scratch me (and bite me) like that

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