Lyrics

I come home to spill my guts, no more ifs, hands or buts
Well, Sky, will she ask, are you ready to die for me
Yeah
Lucy, I said yeah
Lucy, I said yeah
Lucy, I said yeah
Lucy, at the Schunpikers' ball, not expecting to fall
Then the ghost at the shower bomb said, everyone likes it here
I said yeah
Lucy, I said yeah
Lucy, I said yeah
Lucy, I said yeah
Lucy well, it's easy to get used to
Lucy, it's easy
It's easy to get used to
Lucy
Oh, no
Oh, no, no, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Well, it's easy to get used to
Lucy, it's easy to get used to this
It's easy to get used to
Lucy
Hold on
Hold on, Lucy
There was no big debate as the poison ran out
But she looked in my eyes and said, make me come back to you
And I said yeah
Lucy, I said yeah
Lucy, I said yeah
Lucy, I said yeah
Lucy, in the absence of pain, we were forced to submit
And at last I was sure you were ready to die for me
Written by: Eddie Weisz, Jeffrey MacPherson, Rick Ambrosia
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