My Cup Runneth Over
Vanity Theft Lyrics
My Cup Runneth Over Lyrics
My Cup Runneth Over by Vanity Theft
Will be digested with a grain
Of salt they couldn't find
When disecting my brain
You found an avenue to course through
Like blood in my veins
Now just decode my pulse in morse to hear
The things I couldn't say, wait
I hope that you catch up when you catch on
Chorus:
I must be a dead give-away
If not I'm well on my way
Go slow, Tip-toe,
Don't give me away
I'm a dead give-away
If not I'm well on my way
Go slow, Tip-toe,
Don't give me away
'Till my cup runneth over darling
Hit the nail on the head
Yeah hit it right on the nose
To knock your qualms and hesitations
Down like dominos
Where is all my skill in prose?
Where are all my fancy clothes?
I keep forgetting things I need to not
Be overly exposed, wait
I hope that you catch up when you catch on
Chorus x2
My body's shakin' like an earthquake
I really wish I could articulate
My body's shakin' like an earthquake
Shake, shake.
Chorus
Why don't you give me away?
Chorus
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