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Whose Deal - Love Is Just a Poor Man's Morphine Lyrics



Whose Deal - Love Is Just a Poor Man's Morphine Lyrics




Love is just a poor man's morphine

Been on each other's nerves so long we're all pins and needles
You only think that I'm in vogue and I think I've got feelings
I've become your fashion statement that's almost out of style
Those buttons on your denim... define your person
And my hands on your zipper... so uncertain
T.V. taught me to believe in perfection...

It calls to the center of your paranoid soul
If you get a little bit
Then you'll want a little more
Oh love, is a poor man's morphine
Love, is a poor man's morphine...

Underneath my skin like you've been your syringe will drain me
Hangout at my sacrifice you find entertaining
But I'll find happiness in my head among the thoughts you inject
Learning to accept... I'm unrealistic
Coming to expect... we're never finished
T.V. taught me to believe in perfection...

It calls to the center of your paranoid soul
If you get a little bit
Then you'll want a little more
Oh love, is a poor man's morphine
Love, is a poor man's morphine...

It calls to the center of your paranoid soul
If you get a little bit
Then you'll want a little more
Oh love, is a poor man's morphine
Love, is a poor man's morphine...

Oh love, is a poor man's morphine
Love, is a poor man's morphine...
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Love is just a poor man's morphine

Been on each other's nerves so long we're all pins and needles
You only think that I'm in vogue and I think I've got feelings
I've become your fashion statement that's almost out of style
Those buttons on your denim... define your person
And my hands on your zipper... so uncertain
T.V. taught me to believe in perfection...

It calls to the center of your paranoid soul
If you get a little bit
Then you'll want a little more
Oh love, is a poor man's morphine
Love, is a poor man's morphine...

Underneath my skin like you've been your syringe will drain me
Hangout at my sacrifice you find entertaining
But I'll find happiness in my head among the thoughts you inject
Learning to accept... I'm unrealistic
Coming to expect... we're never finished
T.V. taught me to believe in perfection...

It calls to the center of your paranoid soul
If you get a little bit
Then you'll want a little more
Oh love, is a poor man's morphine
Love, is a poor man's morphine...

It calls to the center of your paranoid soul
If you get a little bit
Then you'll want a little more
Oh love, is a poor man's morphine
Love, is a poor man's morphine...

Oh love, is a poor man's morphine
Love, is a poor man's morphine...
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Writer: Kassidy Lingenfelter, Kovenant Lingenfelter
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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