Musical Poetry #19 – Bellyache

Bellyache – Billie Eilish

Sittin’ all alone
Mouth full of gum
In the driveway
My friends aren’t far
In the back of my car
Lay their bodies

Where’s my mind
Where’s my mind

They’ll be here pretty soon
Lookin’ through my room for the money
I’m bitin’ my nails
I’m too young to go to jail
It’s kinda funny

Where’s my mind
Where’s my mind
Where’s my mind
Where’s my mind

Maybe it’s in the gutter where I left my lover
What an expensive fate
My V is for Vendetta
Thought that I’d feel better
But now I got a bellyache

Everything I do the way I wear my noose
Like a necklace
I wanna make ’em scared like I could be anywhere
Like I’m wreck-less

I lost my mind
I don’t mind
Where’s my mind
Where’s my mind

Maybe it’s in the gutter where I left my lover
What an expensive fate
My V is for Vendetta
Thought that I’d feel better
But now I got a bellyache

Maybe it’s in the gutter where I left my lover
What an expensive fate
My V is for Vendetta
Thought that I’d feel better
But now I got a bellyache

xxx

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