Cookin' On 3 Burners feat. Tex Perkins - Flat On My Back (feat. Tex Perkins) Lyrics

Lyrics Flat On My Back (feat. Tex Perkins) - Cookin' On 3 Burners feat. Tex Perkins




Well, I'm a crashing car
Well, I'm a shooting star
And I'm a sinking stone, can't you hear me moan?
I'm a skeleton key, you got medallion and tea
Now you're right on my bones, don't wanna be alone
'Cause the feathers touch, it's just too much
It's the sweetest cut, now you're boiling my blood
Standing on the edge, going out of my head
And you pushed me down and I hit the ground
Knock me flat on my back
You knock me flat on my back
You knock me flat on my back
Knock me flat on my back
You knock me flat on my back
I'm a crashing plane, I am the falling rain
I'm a sinking ship and I'm losing my grip
Just the feathers touch is much too much
It's the sweetest cut, now you're boiling my blood
Standing on the edge, going out of my head
Till you push me down and I'm on the ground
Knock me flat on my back
You knock me flat on my back
You knock me flat on my back
You knock me flat on my back
You knock me flat on my back
Knock me flat on my back
You knock me flat on my back
You knock me flat on my back
You knock me flat on my back
Knock me flat on my back
You knock me flat on my back
You knock me flat on my back
Just the feathers touch, it's much too much
It's the sweetest cut, now you're boiling my blood
Standing on the edge, going out of my head
Till you push me down and I hit the ground
You knock me flat on my back
You knock me flat on my back
Knock me flat on my back
You knock me flat on my back
You knock me flat on my back
I'm back down
Lying here on the cold, cold ground
Stop hitting me, baby
Ow!
Ow!
You knocked me flat on my back
Leave me alone



Writer(s): Jake Edward Mason, Ivan Khatchoyan, Lance Richard Ferguson



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