Iva - Bipolar Lyrics

I am bipolar
Buy me some coca
I like my hangover
So I hang myself over her Bambi eyes
Bigfoot kicked the truth
So I called the Tooth Fairy
Sold my body parts for youth
When the pillows were caring
I’m a swallower of your knifes, swords, lies
Give me some fireworks
It doesn’t hurt
It’s just how fire works
I went to the AA
It felt like a crazy house
If talking did shit
This world would be out
Draw me a line
My hands are shaking
I won’t tell nobody
Lock it in my pocket
Pretend that I’m dead
I’m a swallower of your knifes, swords, lies
Give me some fireworks
It doesn’t hurt
It’s just how fire works
You’re just an image
My imagination moves you
Would you have cards to pull
If there were no cartoons
I found that the closet
Was hiding a big world
One day, my friend,
You’ll be old enough
To read fairy-tales again
Slam the door and I walk on by
Don’t come by what you cannot buy
Would be good like a good goodbye
You’d buy me back but I’m a bit too high
I’m a swallower of your knifes, swords, lies
Give me some fireworks
It doesn’t hurt
It’s just how fire works

I am bipolar
Buy me some coca
I like my hangover
So I hang myself over her Bambi eyes
Bigfoot kicked the truth
So I called the Tooth Fairy
Sold my body parts for youth
When the pillows were caring
I’m a swallower of your knifes, swords, lies
Give me some fireworks
It doesn’t hurt
It’s just how fire works
I went to the AA
It felt like a crazy house
If talking did shit
This world would be out
Draw me a line
My hands are shaking
I won’t tell nobody
Lock it in my pocket
Pretend that I’m dead
I’m a swallower of your knifes, swords, lies
Give me some fireworks
It doesn’t hurt
It’s just how fire works
You’re just an image
My imagination moves you
Would you have cards to pull
If there were no cartoons
I found that the closet
Was hiding a big world
One day, my friend,
You’ll be old enough
To read fairy-tales again
Slam the door and I walk on by
Don’t come by what you cannot buy
Would be good like a good goodbye
You’d buy me back but I’m a bit too high
I’m a swallower of your knifes, swords, lies
Give me some fireworks
It doesn’t hurt
It’s just how fire works