paroles de chanson Didi (My Doe, Pt. 2) - The Matches
D-D-D-Didi,
you
don't...
D-D-D-Don't
know
how
you
lost
me.
And
after
almost
two
years
Y-Y-You
lost
me
at
"hello".
It
gets
worse
and
the
worst,
It
just
gets
the
best
of
us.
It
just
gets
worse
and
the
worst,
It
just
gets
the
best
of
us.
D-D-D-Didi,
this
midwest
address
has
made
a
mess
of
us.
P-P-Pack
up
my
bag,
B-B-B-Borrow
a
couple
bucks.
B-B-Borrow's
the
wrong
word,
'C-C-Cause
i'm
not
coming
back.
I
got
a
lead
on
the
job
From
a
cousin
in
Silverlake.
So
don't
just
stand
there
and
shrug,
Didi,
I'm
turning
the
door
knob.
It
gets
worse
and
the
worst,
It
just
gets
the
best
of
us.
It
just
gets
worse
and
the
worst,
It
just
gets
the
best
of
us.
Shit
gets
and
the
worst,
It
just
gets
the
best
of
us.
You
know
it
gets
worse
and
the
worst,
It
just
gets
the
best
of
us.
D-D-Didi,
this
midwest
address
has
made
a
mess
of
us.
Oh
and
I
know
my
doe
is
a
little
bit
psycho.
She
wears
her
head
inside
out.
And
my
doe,
she
looks
alright
though
With
the
lights
low
With
the
lights
low
It
gets
worse
and
the
worst,
(Oh
and
i
know
my
doe
is
a
little
bit
psycho)
It
just
gets
the
best
of
us.
(She
wears
her
head
inside
out)
It
gets
worse
and
the
worst,
(And
my
doe,
she
looks
alright
though)
It
just
gets
the
best
of
us.
Didi,
this
midwest
address
has
made
a
mess
of
us.
L-L-Los
Angeles
is
less
than
I
longed
for.
W-W-When
awake
in
my
car
D-D-Didi
it's
you
I
miss.
'Cause
you're
smarter
than
not.
I'm
better
than
no
one.
Didi,
forgive
me.
Do
you
wanna
get
married?
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