Vanity Theft - My Cup Runneth Over Lyrics
This pounding in my chest Will be digested with a grain Of salt they couldn't find When disecting my brain You found an avenue to course through Like blood in my veins Now just decode my pulse in morse to hearThe things I couldn't say, waitI hope that you catch up when you catch onChorus: I must be a dead give-away If not I'm well on my way Go slow, Tip-toe, Don't give me away I'm a dead give-away If not I'm well on my way Go slow, Tip-toe, Don't give me away'Till my cup runneth over darlingHit the nail on the head Yeah hit it right on the nose To knock your qualms and hesitations Down like dominos Where is all my skill in prose? Where are all my fancy clothes? I keep forgetting things I need to notBe overly exposed, waitI hope that you catch up when you catch onChorus x2My body's shakin' like an earthquake I really wish I could articulate My body's shakin' like an earthquake Shake, shake.ChorusWhy don't you give me away?Chorus