Lyrics concussion - girlhouse

That woman, hit my Honda Civic
Called me a bitch when she did it
Now I'm spread out on the ground
Fire man can't hold me down
But I'm questioning and thinking
Of the last time that I think I saw ya

Right now I can't think of any killers
They could bury me in silver
You do surgery on my mind
I think about you all the time
And my history calls you a viper
But I think I lost something inside ya

I think I know you well
I'm something of a kiss and tell
Concussion gives me dizzy spells

I think I said this for a long run
I talk about you now to everyone
In case you haven't moved on, moved on

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When I was driving in Missouri
Someone told me a ghost story
About a man without a face
And that thought hauntеd me for days
I'm still questioning and thinking
Of the last timе that I think I saw ya

I think I know you well
I'm something of a kiss and tell
Concussion gives me dizzy spells

I think, think I said this for a long run
I talk about you now to everyone
In case you haven't moved on, moved on

Dum dum, da da da da da da da
Dum dum, da da da da da da da
Dum dum, da da da da da da da dum

Dum dum, da da da da da da da
Dum dum, da da da da da da da
Dum dum, da da da da da da da dum

Dum dum, da da da da da da da
Dum dum, da da da da da da da
Dum dum, da da da da da da da dum