FRIED - Marian Hill
Lyrics by:Samantha Gongol/Jeremy Lloyd
Composed by:Samantha Gongol/Jeremy Lloyd/Stephen Davit
Produced by:Jeremy Lloyd
Fried
Flying my way 'round the sun
Darling what have I become?
Thought we were just having fun
Frayed
Weaving my way back to you
'Fraid of what I've gotta do
Darling the rumors are true
Now you know why
Now you know I can't
Now you know I can't behave
Now you know why
Now you know I will
Chew you up and throw you away
Flying my way 'round the sun
Flying my way-way
Flying my way 'round the sun
Flying my way-way
Pressed
Baby I'm fresh out of juice
I think you picked me too soon
No we will not talk this through
Grilled
Flipping me off from the car
Sweetheart I know you'll go far
One day you might be a star
Now you know why
Now you know I can't
Now you know I can't behave
Now you know why
Now you know I will
Chew you up and throw you away
Flying my way 'round the sun
Flying my way-way
Flying my way 'round the sun
Flying my way-way