Shivaree - It Got All Black Lyrics
It got all black in the bottom of my glassI looked up and there was Bridgette FontaineI've got poison in my head, I've got chocolate and breadAnd I may never leave this room againNow its dark and you love me, honey, count to tenI can help you to distinguish your painIt's so gorgeous to be back in Paris once againNow I wonder what they put in the rainThis could be trueOr it could take all of an hourI could just forget youHave a *****tail and a showerLike my mother taught meThat everybody loves a mysterySo you can leave it at your name and your rankIf we like it maybe I can get your historyMaybe put a little more in the bankThis could be trueOr we could just be a while hereFind better things to doThink you might go out of style dearIce cream, sunshine, thrill rides, and a songThey can leave you doubled over, burned and brokenIf they take too longThis could be trueOr we could be all of an hourI could still forget youHave a *****tail and a showerLike my mother saidIt's true
