Paroles: Elliot Smith. Roman Candle.
He played himself
Didn't need me to give him hell
He could be cool and cruel to you and me
Knew we'd put up with anything
I wanna hurt him
I want to give him pain
I'm a Roman candle
My head is full of flames
I'm hallucinating
Hallucinating
I hear you cry
Your tears are cheap
Wet hot red swollen cheeks
Fall asleep
I wanna hurt him
I want to give him pain
I'm a Roman candle
My head is full of flames
I wanna hurt him
I wanna hurt him
I wanna hurt him
I want to give him pain
Make him feel this pretty burn
Didn't need me to give him hell
He could be cool and cruel to you and me
Knew we'd put up with anything
I wanna hurt him
I want to give him pain
I'm a Roman candle
My head is full of flames
I'm hallucinating
Hallucinating
I hear you cry
Your tears are cheap
Wet hot red swollen cheeks
Fall asleep
I wanna hurt him
I want to give him pain
I'm a Roman candle
My head is full of flames
I wanna hurt him
I wanna hurt him
I wanna hurt him
I want to give him pain
Make him feel this pretty burn
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