คอร์ด เนื้อเพลง Shampoo Peach Pit Chordza
I've been leaving your shampoo bottles Over in the corner there
Sitting empty on the bathtub rail Wishing they could wash your hair
Yea I keep em by that crumb of fancy soap And your toothbrush at my bathroom sink
Your cellphone chargers still hanging from the wall Haven't chucked it all, like you'd think
Though you haven't been around in weeks
I've run out of my speed stick honey So I have been using yours
It's fricking trash all that Organic hoo hah From one of your health food stores
It is seemingly worsened everyday All this shit of yours around my house
If I could've had it any other way Then by now I would've chucked it out
But it seems to wanna stick around
* I've been leaving you in radio silence Though I'd love to catch a pass
Waited long enough that I could never call you Baby how fucked is that
And it's all just so forgettable Til I'm sitting with your stuff alone
Man why can't I just let it go
I've been seeing that red Corolla parked out on the corner there
If it were yours There'd be some hippie bull shit hanging from the rear-view mirror
As I'm passing it every other day I look in to see if this one's yours
But the shape it's in is giving it away Yours is dented up and down the doors
Never wanted to see it more
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Sitting empty on the bathtub rail Wishing they could wash your hair
Yea I keep em by that crumb of fancy soap And your toothbrush at my bathroom sink
Your cellphone chargers still hanging from the wall Haven't chucked it all, like you'd think
Though you haven't been around in weeks
I've run out of my speed stick honey So I have been using yours
It's fricking trash all that Organic hoo hah From one of your health food stores
It is seemingly worsened everyday All this shit of yours around my house
If I could've had it any other way Then by now I would've chucked it out
But it seems to wanna stick around
* I've been leaving you in radio silence Though I'd love to catch a pass
Waited long enough that I could never call you Baby how fucked is that
And it's all just so forgettable Til I'm sitting with your stuff alone
Man why can't I just let it go
I've been seeing that red Corolla parked out on the corner there
If it were yours There'd be some hippie bull shit hanging from the rear-view mirror
As I'm passing it every other day I look in to see if this one's yours
But the shape it's in is giving it away Yours is dented up and down the doors
Never wanted to see it more
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