He Hit Me (Jam) / Best Sunday Dress [At Community Theater, Berkeley, Ca. December 9th, 1994]
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โฑ๏ธ 3:41 duration
๐ ID: 10127257
๐ Lyrics
And he hit me
And it felt like a kiss
And he hit me
I never knew it could feel like this
And he hit me
And it felt like a kiss
When he hit me...
Put on my best Sunday dress
And I walk straight into this mess of mine
And I put on my best Sunday dress
And I walk straight into this mess
Watching you burn, ahhh ahhh
Watching you burn, ahhh ahhh
Watching you burn, ahhh ahhh
Watching you burn, ahhh ahhh
And I put on my best Sunday dress
And I walk straight into the mess of mine
And I put on my best Sunday dress
And I walk straight into this mess
Watching you burn, ahhh ahhh
Watching you burn, ahhh ahhh
Watching you burn, ahhh ahhh
Watching you burn, ahhh ahhh
Watching you burn, ahhh ahhh
Watching you burn, ahhh ahhh
Watching you burn, ahhh ahhh
Watching you burn, ahhh ahhh
Yeah, I put on my best Sunday dress
And it felt like a kiss
And he hit me
I never knew it could feel like this
And he hit me
And it felt like a kiss
When he hit me...
Put on my best Sunday dress
And I walk straight into this mess of mine
And I put on my best Sunday dress
And I walk straight into this mess
Watching you burn, ahhh ahhh
Watching you burn, ahhh ahhh
Watching you burn, ahhh ahhh
Watching you burn, ahhh ahhh
And I put on my best Sunday dress
And I walk straight into the mess of mine
And I put on my best Sunday dress
And I walk straight into this mess
Watching you burn, ahhh ahhh
Watching you burn, ahhh ahhh
Watching you burn, ahhh ahhh
Watching you burn, ahhh ahhh
Watching you burn, ahhh ahhh
Watching you burn, ahhh ahhh
Watching you burn, ahhh ahhh
Watching you burn, ahhh ahhh
Yeah, I put on my best Sunday dress