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The House On Fire - My Girl (Who Works for the State) Lyrics



The House On Fire - My Girl (Who Works for the State) Lyrics
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I got another quarter oz. on the way
It's pathetic I get it but it won't go away
And I can see it from the look on her face
She's indebted and vetted cause' she works for the state
She's not your typical start of the day
And that's okay
She keeps you moving in place
She's not your typical she's not your cynical
And that's okay
My girl who works for the state
She dreams of Paris while she's grinding her teeth
She's not embarrassed or careless while she gets through the week
She gets so punchy when she can't fall asleep
Somehow she crosses her I's and she dots all her T's
She's not your typical start of the day
And that's okay
She keeps you moving in place
She's not your typical she's not your cynical
And that's okay
My girl who works for the state
My girl who works for the state, my girl
My girl who works for the state, my girl
My girl who works for the state, my girl
My girl who works for the state
Sometimes I notice that she'll always be right
I try to work like I'm trying but she's trying every time
She hurts of heaven like a shot with no lime
I think I need her I'll be there and I'm sure I'll make her mine
She's not your typical person to play
And that's okay
Her hips are moving in place
She's not so cynical
Body is criminal
She feels the same
My girl who works for the state
(Yeah c'mon)
My girl who works for the state, my girl
My girl who works for the state, my girl
My girl who works for the state, my girl
My girl who works for the state
Baby no hesitating
We gonna do this for free
As long as you're here with me
And it's okay if you're late
Yeah, because she works for the state
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English

I got another quarter oz. on the way
It's pathetic I get it but it won't go away
And I can see it from the look on her face
She's indebted and vetted cause' she works for the state
She's not your typical start of the day
And that's okay
She keeps you moving in place
She's not your typical she's not your cynical
And that's okay
My girl who works for the state
She dreams of Paris while she's grinding her teeth
She's not embarrassed or careless while she gets through the week
She gets so punchy when she can't fall asleep
Somehow she crosses her I's and she dots all her T's
She's not your typical start of the day
And that's okay
She keeps you moving in place
She's not your typical she's not your cynical
And that's okay
My girl who works for the state
My girl who works for the state, my girl
My girl who works for the state, my girl
My girl who works for the state, my girl
My girl who works for the state
Sometimes I notice that she'll always be right
I try to work like I'm trying but she's trying every time
She hurts of heaven like a shot with no lime
I think I need her I'll be there and I'm sure I'll make her mine
She's not your typical person to play
And that's okay
Her hips are moving in place
She's not so cynical
Body is criminal
She feels the same
My girl who works for the state
(Yeah c'mon)
My girl who works for the state, my girl
My girl who works for the state, my girl
My girl who works for the state, my girl
My girl who works for the state
Baby no hesitating
We gonna do this for free
As long as you're here with me
And it's okay if you're late
Yeah, because she works for the state
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Writer: Edmond Lucitt
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Performed By: The House On Fire
Language: English
Length: 3:25
Written by: Edmond Lucitt
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