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Ribs – Lorde

Lorde

Ribs lyrics

Language
English
Level
Beginner
Released
2013
Genre
Pop
Length
4:19
  1. The drink you spilt all over me

  2. "Lover's Spit" left on repeat

  3. My mom and dad let me stay home

  4. It drives you crazy getting old

  5. We can talk it so good

  6. We can make it so divine

  7. We can talk it good

  8. How you wish it would be all the time

  9. The drink you spilt all over me

  10. "Lover's Spit" left on repeat

  11. My mom and dad let me stay home

  12. It drives you crazy getting old

  13. The drink you spilt all over me

  14. "Lover's Spit" left on repeat

  15. My mom and dad let me stay home

  16. It drives you crazy getting old

  17. This dream isn't feeling sweet

  18. We're reeling through the midnight streets

  19. And I've never felt more alone

  20. It feels so scary getting old

  21. We can talk it so good

  22. We can make it so divine

  23. We can talk it good

  24. How you wish it would be all the time

  25. This dream isn't feeling sweet, we're reeling through the midnight streets

  26. And I've never felt more alone, feels so scary getting old

  27. This dream isn't feeling sweet, we're reeling through the midnight streets

  28. And I've never felt more alone, feels so scary getting old

  29. I want 'em back, I want 'em back

  30. The minds we had, the minds we had

  31. How all the thoughts, how all the thoughts

  32. Moved 'round our heads, moved 'round our heads

  33. I want 'em back, I want 'em back

  34. The minds we had, the minds we had

  35. It's not enough to feel the lack

  36. I want 'em back, I want 'em back, I want 'em

  37. You're the only friend I need (you're the only friend I need)

  38. Sharing beds like little kids (sharing beds like little kids)

  39. And laughing 'til our ribs get tough (laughing 'til our ribs get tough)

  40. But that will never be enough (but that will never be enough)

  41. You're the only friend I need (you're the only friend I need)

  42. Sharing beds like little kids (sharing beds like little kids)

  43. And laughing 'til our ribs get tough (laughing 'til our ribs get tough)

  44. But that will never be enough (but that will never be enough)

  45. (But that will never be enough)

  46. (But that will never be enough)

  47. (But that will never be enough)

  48. (But that will never be enough)

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Key vocabulary

spilt
poured or dropped
lover's
belonging to a lover
spit
throw liquid from mouth
divine
godlike; holyC1
isn't
is not
we're
we areA1
reeling
feeling dizzy
i've
I have
em
letter-sized unit
moved
went to a placeA1

About this song

Lorde is a New Zealand singer-songwriter known for electro-pop and pop with a sharp adolescent perspective. She is best known for the 2013 debut Pure Heroine, especially the breakout single “Royals,” and for later albums Melodrama and Solar Power.

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Ribs

The drink you spilt all over me

"Lover's Spit" left on repeat

My mom and dad let me stay home

It drives you crazy getting old

We can talk it so good

We can make it so divine

We can talk it good

How you wish it would be all the time

The drink you spilt all over me

"Lover's Spit" left on repeat

My mom and dad let me stay home

It drives you crazy getting old

The drink you spilt all over me

"Lover's Spit" left on repeat

My mom and dad let me stay home

It drives you crazy getting old

This dream isn't feeling sweet

We're reeling through the midnight streets

And I've never felt more alone

It feels so scary getting old

We can talk it so good

We can make it so divine

We can talk it good

How you wish it would be all the time

This dream isn't feeling sweet, we're reeling through the midnight streets

And I've never felt more alone, feels so scary getting old

This dream isn't feeling sweet, we're reeling through the midnight streets

And I've never felt more alone, feels so scary getting old

I want 'em back, I want 'em back

The minds we had, the minds we had

How all the thoughts, how all the thoughts

Moved 'round our heads, moved 'round our heads

I want 'em back, I want 'em back

The minds we had, the minds we had

It's not enough to feel the lack

I want 'em back, I want 'em back, I want 'em

You're the only friend I need (you're the only friend I need)

Sharing beds like little kids (sharing beds like little kids)

And laughing 'til our ribs get tough (laughing 'til our ribs get tough)

But that will never be enough (but that will never be enough)

You're the only friend I need (you're the only friend I need)

Sharing beds like little kids (sharing beds like little kids)

And laughing 'til our ribs get tough (laughing 'til our ribs get tough)

But that will never be enough (but that will never be enough)

(But that will never be enough)

(But that will never be enough)

(But that will never be enough)

(But that will never be enough)

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