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Wods & Music ©Jeff Mellin/Sweet Red Onion Publishing, BMIin the palm of my hand You were calm, in command I was done and damned When the cops tried to stop it they were unprepared but you weren't scared 'cause you're th one who put it there and every time somebody brings it up it brings me down it brings me down I wish I knew what you'd wanted me to be Now it's wishful thinking thinking you'd wish you were here with me I went off like a pipe-bomb in your pocketbook You were shocked and shook from the blow you'd took When I tried to diffuse it you'd sat by nonplused sipping orange juice like a broker of abuse and every time somebody brings it up it brings me down it brings me down I wish I knew what you'd wanted me to be Now it's wishful thinking thinking you'd wish you were here with me |