Sheryl Crow Resuscitation Lyrics

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Short circulated
Sleeping through the dopamine
When you've got nothing to fear
Too low to notice

Superman in disco jeans
Having a good time
Just wish I was here

Bring me around
Bring me down
So separated

Under watergun ballet
When you've got no map
You've got no place to go
Some sexy killjoy

Bring everybody down
Well I eat confusion
And spit it out slow

Bring you 'round
Bring you down
The road is paved with hope and glory

But my shoes are hiding under the bed
I need a little evaluation
Of soul and head

So underneath
Hanging on the bathroom rug
Holding it together
With rubber bands and chewing gum

This mansion's crashing
I'm just the butler's maid
What do we care
We just need our own parade

Bring me down
Bring me 'round

Written by: Jeffrey Trott, Sheryl Crow
Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.

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