Leftovers
Lyrics
Thinking what should I do now I don't have you
Facing my demotion, I'm just a fish in your ocean
Has been that's what I am with no backstage wrist band
I'm freaking, seconds of you, that's not what I'm used to
Feed, feed them all to me
I'm careful with my stuff
What's your policy?
First one's free
I save 'em up, I put 'em in my pocket
I save 'em up, I put 'em in a jar
I save 'em up, I'm going to need 'em for later
I save 'em up, and then they'll go real far
Hand me downs, I'll take downs
I'll take the leftovers
Cold ones and the old ones, better than no one
Feed, feed them all to me
I'm careful with my stuff
What's your policy?
First one's free
I save 'em up, I put 'em in my pocket
I save 'em up, I put 'em in a jar
I save 'em up, I'm going to need 'em for later
I save 'em up, and then they'll go real far
I time it out, I gotta be real careful
I time it out, I get 'em right one time
I time it out, get 'em when I need him
Time is up, what's left is over
It's over
I can never have enough
I can never have enough
I sure am greedy, hand 'em over to me
I save 'em up, I put 'em in my pocket
I save 'em up, I put 'em in a jar
I save 'em up, I'm going to need 'em for later
I save 'em up, and then they'll go real far
I time it out, I gotta be real careful
I time it out, I get 'em right one time
I time it out, get 'em when I need him
Time is up, what's left is over
Writer(s): Gwen Renee Stefani, Tony Ashwin Kanal
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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