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Confetti (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Words & Music by Vonda Shepard

Skinny little brats
Walking down Avenue A
Dangling their cigarettes
Their Independence Day
Tears like filigrees
Wear them on their sleeves
Nobody’s main squeeze
It’s thirty-five degrees

Poetry of ordinary life is what I live for
They just wanna be seen
They just wanna be heard…said

My words are like Confetti
And you never pick them up
They fall to the ground
I need someone to lift me up

So diaphanous so ephemeral
And all those bad words
They never learned in school
Groovy like my mamma was
In her black turtle neck
She was so high strung
She was so low tech

Poetry and tattooed dreams
And fourteen caret nose rings
The children of elite
Are trying to be street saying

My words are like confetti
And you never pick them up
They fall to the ground
I need someone to lift me up

Repeat chorus

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Confetti (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

skinny little brats
walking down avenue a
dangling their cigarettes
their independence day
tears like filigrees
wear them on their sleeves
nobody’s main squeeze
it’s thirty five degrees

poetry of ordinary life is what i live for
they just wanna be seen
they just wanna be heard said

my words are like confetti
and you never pick them up
they fall to the ground
i need someone to lift me up

so diaphanous so ephemeral
and all those bad words
they never learned in school
groovy like my mamma was
in her black turtle neck
she was so high strung
she was so low tech

poetry and tattooed dreams
and fourteen caret nose rings
the children of elite
are trying to be street saying

my words are like confetti
and you never pick them up
they fall to the ground
i need someone to lift me up

repeat chorus

Confetti (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Words & music by vonda shepard

Skinny little brats
Walking down avenue a
Dangling their cigarettes
Their independence day
Tears like filigrees
Wear them on their sleeves
Nobody’s main squeeze
It’s thirty-five degrees

Poetry of ordinary life is what i live for
They just wanna be seen
They just wanna be heard…said

My words are like confetti
And you never pick them up
They fall to the ground
I need someone to lift me up

So diaphanous so ephemeral
And all those bad words
They never learned in school
Groovy like my mamma was
In her black turtle neck
She was so high strung
She was so low tech

Poetry and tattooed dreams
And fourteen caret nose rings
The children of elite
Are trying to be street saying

My words are like confetti
And you never pick them up
They fall to the ground
I need someone to lift me up

Repeat chorus

Confetti (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

skinny little brats
walking down avenue a
dangling their cigarettes
their independence day
tears like filigrees
wear them on their sleeves
nobody’s main squeeze
it’s thirty five degrees

poetry of ordinary life is what i live for
they just wanna be seen
they just wanna be heard said

my words are like confetti
and you never pick them up
they fall to the ground
i need someone to lift me up

so diaphanous so ephemeral
and all those bad words
they never learned in school
groovy like my mamma was
in her black turtle neck
she was so high strung
she was so low tech

poetry and tattooed dreams
and fourteen caret nose rings
the children of elite
are trying to be street saying

my words are like confetti
and you never pick them up
they fall to the ground
i need someone to lift me up

repeat chorus

Confetti (Letra)

Sia

Sia

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

We had love so strong my heart couldn’t take it
You took it in your hands and resuscitated
You said, me and you against the world
You said, you and me forever girl
I felt every cell fall in love with you but

I watched you slip, slip away, no explanation
You on your phone, your laptop and your Playstation
I stared at the diamond on my finger and I waited
But the truth never came, but I know her name, so see you later

No I won’t miss you, I won’t cry, I don’t regret it
No I won’t stand for it, no I don’t need confetti
And you can treat another to your lies, you’ll never get it
I’d rather walk alone than let them throw dirty confetti
I’d rather walk alone, I’d rather walk alone
I’d rather walk alone than let them throw dirty confetti

You hurt my pride, part of me died, but all of that’s ego
And the house we lived in had no doors, and it had no windows
You said, “I’m hangin’ with the boys”, you said “Workin’ late to pay our bills”
But I found lipstick on your collar, wasn’t my color

I watched you slip, slip away, no explanation
You on your phone, your laptop and your Playstation
I stared at the diamond on my finger and I waited
But the truth never came, but I know her name, so see you later

No I won’t miss you, I won’t cry, I don’t regret it
No I won’t stand for it, no I don’t need confetti
And you can treat another to your lies, you’ll never get it
I’d rather walk alone than let them throw dirty confetti
I’d rather walk alone than let them throw dirty confetti

No I won’t miss you, I won’t cry, I don’t regret it
No I won’t stand for it, no I don’t need confetti
And you can treat another to your lies, you’ll never get it
I’d rather walk alone than let them throw dirty confetti
I’d rather walk alone than let them throw dirty confetti
I’d rather walk alone, I’d rather walk alone
I’d rather walk alone than let them throw dirty confetti

I’d rather walk alone, I’d rather walk alone
I’d rather walk alone than let them throw dirty confetti
I’d rather walk alone, I’d rather walk alone
I’d rather walk alone than let them throw dirty confetti

Confetti (Letra)

Lemonheads

Lemonheads

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

He kinda shoulda sorta woulda loved her if he could’ve.
The story’s getting closer to the end.
He kinda shoulda sorta woulda loved her if he could’ve.
He’d rather be alone than pretend.

She just wanted him to love her but he didn’t.
He took to the woods and wandered in it.
Walked along and on until they couldn’t.
Stole himself to tell her that he wouldn’t.

He kinda shoulda sorta woulda loved her if he could’ve.
The story’s getting closer to the end.
He kinda shoulda sorta woulda loved her if he could’ve.
He’d rather be alone than pretend.

She just wanted him to love her but he didn’t.
He took to the woods and wandered in it.
Walked along and on until they couldn’t.
Stole himself to tell her that he wouldn’t.

He kinda shoulda sorta woulda loved her if he could’ve.
The story’s getting closer to the end.
He kinda shoulda sorta woulda loved her if he could’ve.
He’d rather be alone than pretend.