Rumer - Aretha Lyrics

I got Aretha in the morning
High on my headphones and walking to school
I got the blues in springtime
'Cause I know that I'll never have the right shoes

Momma, she'd notice, but she's always crying
I got no one to confide in
Aretha, nobody but you
And Momma, she'd notice, but she's always fighting
Something in her mind and it sounds like breaking glass

I tell Aretha in the morning
High on my headphones and walking to school
I got the blues in springtime
'Cause I know that I'll never have the right shoes

You got the words
Baby, you got the words
You got the words
Baby, you got the words

Aretha
Aretha, I don't wanna go to school
'Cause they just don't understand me
And I think the place is cruel
Child
Singer, raise your voice
Stand up on your own
Go out there and strike out

I tell Aretha in the morning
High on my headphones and walking to school
I got the blues in springtime
'Cause I know that I'll never have the right shoes
But I got the words

Brie Larson - Black Sheep Lyrics

Oh yeah...
Oh yeah...
Oh yeah!

Hello again
Friend of a friend
I knew you when
Our common goal was waiting for the world to end
Now that the truth is just a rule that you can bend
You crack the whip, shape-shift and trick the past again

I'll send you my love, on a wire
Lift you up, every time
Everyone
Ooooo~pulls away from you...

Got balls of steel, got an automobile, for a minimum wage
Got real state, I'm buying it all up in outerspace
Now that the truth is just a rule that you can bend
You crack the whip, shape-shift and trick the past again

I'll send you my love, on a wire
Lift you up, every time
Everyone
Oooo~pulls away oooo

It's a mechanical bull, the number one
You'll take a ride from anyone
Everyone wants a ride
Pulls away oooo from you...