Stone Temple Pilots - Trippin On A Hole In A Paperheart

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Don't cut out my paper heart 

I ain't dying anyway 

Take a look at eye full towers 

Never trust them dirty liars 

Sippin' lemon yellow booze 

Ol' leadbelly sings the blues 

All dressed up on wedding day 

Keep on trippin' anyway 



I am I am I said I'm not myself 

But I'm not dead and I'm not for sale 

So keep your bankroll lottery eat your salad day death bed motorcade 



Fake the heat and scratch the itch 

Skinned up knees and salty lips 

I'll breathe your life, vicks vapor life 

And when you binge I purge alike 

Let's go it's harder going on 

One more trip and I'll be gone 

So keep your head up, keep it on 

Just a whisper I'll be gone 

Take a breath and make it big 

It's the last you'll ever get 

Break your neck with diamond noose 

It's the last you'll ever choose 



I am I am I said I'm not myself 

But I'm not dead and I'm not for sale 

Hold me closer, closer let me go 

Let me be, just let me be 






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