Lyrics of Sixteen

Sebadoh

pochette album Sixteen
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Release date : 23/04/1993

Duration : 0:01:29

Style : Alternative



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Sweep the dirt under your rug, you're on your drug
And then it hits me
It's paregoric in my head, i'm all doped-up
And just a baby

Doing just fine
You're making up your mind at sixteen

I'm all grown up and what i know
It isn't from your mouth
And now i'm confused 'cuz you don't talk
Or wonder what i think

I'm standing here and still i cannot hear you
My passion's locked inside me, divulging your imperative
For during, though it's easy, a hundred years of therapy
Thanks, thanks anyway, i'll soon be leaving

(incomprehensible)

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