Furniture - My Own Fault Lyrics

What did I say
To make you think that you could find a love
Today is the day
You look for answers on the ground instead of above
I put on The Wall
And get pissed cause thats their only record I bought
Look at me bitch
He's looking at his hands and I think he's got an itch
Lucky you
You got someone to look up to
Kick in my teeth
Leave me there on the concrete
Will you pick me up
Cause I lost count of all the cups I drank
My life's on halt
Well I guess it's my own fault
She hates mascara on the boys but she knows he can pull it off
When he plays she finds all the feelings she thought she lost
Mascara on the boys but she knows he can pull it off
Her heart starts beating when he plays so she takes it off
My trip is a go
I got beasts on my back and I'm dancing in their show
The love in my lamp
Is screaming like the crowd as they cheer on the champ
In one hand I got brother iron and In the other sister steel
Ooh my blood is hot
Look at me bitch
He's looking at his hands and I think he's got an itch
Lucky you
You got someone to look up to
Kick in my teeth
Leave me there on the concrete
Will you pick me up
Cause I lost count of all the cups I drank
My life's on halt
Well I guess it's my own fault
She hates mascara on the boys but she knows he can pull it off
Her heart starts beating when he plays so she takes it off
Mascara on the boys but she knows he can pull it off
Her heart starts beating when he plays so she takes it off
Who is the giver of these melodies
What did I do for him to share them with me
She hates mascara on the boys but she knows he can pull it off
Her heart starts beating when he plays so she takes it off
She hates mascara on the boys but she knows he can pull it off
Her heart starts beating when he plays so she takes it off
That is all

What did I say
To make you think that you could find a love
Today is the day
You look for answers on the ground instead of above
I put on The Wall
And get pissed cause thats their only record I bought
Look at me bitch
He's looking at his hands and I think he's got an itch
Lucky you
You got someone to look up to
Kick in my teeth
Leave me there on the concrete
Will you pick me up
Cause I lost count of all the cups I drank
My life's on halt
Well I guess it's my own fault
She hates mascara on the boys but she knows he can pull it off
When he plays she finds all the feelings she thought she lost
Mascara on the boys but she knows he can pull it off
Her heart starts beating when he plays so she takes it off
My trip is a go
I got beasts on my back and I'm dancing in their show
The love in my lamp
Is screaming like the crowd as they cheer on the champ
In one hand I got brother iron and In the other sister steel
Ooh my blood is hot
Look at me bitch
He's looking at his hands and I think he's got an itch
Lucky you
You got someone to look up to
Kick in my teeth
Leave me there on the concrete
Will you pick me up
Cause I lost count of all the cups I drank
My life's on halt
Well I guess it's my own fault
She hates mascara on the boys but she knows he can pull it off
Her heart starts beating when he plays so she takes it off
Mascara on the boys but she knows he can pull it off
Her heart starts beating when he plays so she takes it off
Who is the giver of these melodies
What did I do for him to share them with me
She hates mascara on the boys but she knows he can pull it off
Her heart starts beating when he plays so she takes it off
She hates mascara on the boys but she knows he can pull it off
Her heart starts beating when he plays so she takes it off
That is all