Little Dipper

Album cover art for "Little Dipper" by Bijou Phillips

Bijou Phillips - Pop

Little Dipper

0 Plays

Duration: 3:32

View Artist

Lyrics

By the pond In the water Catching frogs In the summer That formation in the stars We call "litte dipper" I'm too busy with my dolls To go down and eat dinner Woe memories are visits to my mother's Woe memories are visits to my mother's Woe memories are visits to my mother's Playing dress up in her closet Sniffing through her bindles and bonnets Running fast and falling hard Steal the keys and drive real far Sleeping through the afternoon What's the point in going through? Woe memories are visits to my mother's Woe memories are visits to my mother's Woe memories are visits to my mother's My sweet little mind Corrupted over time It doesn't matter why I sure could tell you it's fine It's fine I could watch you all night long Drinking booze 'till the break of dawn If I practice really hard I could be an alcoholic And well Shake my pain with dignity Don't you think that's braving me And I see you scared of me I will be at your side Woe memories are visits to my mother's Woe memories are visits to my mother's Woe memories are visits to my mother's Yeah, yeah Woe memories are visits to my mother's Woe memories

Rate this song

Rate this song

0/5.0 - 0 Ratings

5
0.0% (0)
4
0.0% (0)
3
0.0% (0)
2
0.0% (0)
1
0.0% (0)

Loading comments...

Credits

Credits Not Found