Lyrics:
On account of my fickle eye, fickle eye, fickle eye, fickle eye
Now I maye say I love you
Then bid you fond goodbye
On account of my fickle eye, fickle
When you call me I was starring in the middle. (yeah yeah)
Looking for a chance from the down and fickle
If you want to change shake it and flip
contribute to the lies in this fickle paradise
These days, you gain truths and lose followers
And trust me, these blessings are workin' just how they
a fickle thing, Pinocchio
Find the light, that the dark brings
Fate is a fickle thing, Pinocchio
So search the night for those who cut strings
Yeah… You
fickle, putrid, dying, breathe
Til' the death, til' the death, til' his final, fickle, putrid, dying, breathe
The jury's out, the verdict lingers like
[Chorus]
Fickle
You're so fickle
You've always gotta change your mind
And leave me with a riddle
Fickle
You're so fickle
I never know which
I've been feeling so crazy
Got me stuck in my mind I guess I feel a little
I'm a little behind but I'm feeling fickle
You been all on my mind give my
Dreamsicle your love is so fickle
You never call me after I give you a tickle
Dreamsicle your love is so fickle
You never call me up, never call me
The crowd is fickle, the crowd is weak
They hear you now and listen as you speak
But the crowd is fickle and the crowd is cruel
Today they
Who wants my moist pickle
I promise you it won't be fickle
Who wants my moist pickle
I promise you it won't be fickle
It just needs a lot of love
How fickle is your mind man
Yeah that's it right there
How fickle is your mind
How fickle is your mind man
Perfect timing
How fickle is your mind
harbouring
It's charm is now floundering
Time to give it up
All the leaves are turning
Oncoming autumn is calling
For this fickle heart
To give the summer up
deep down inside me
You've always shared the truth
But life is brief and fickle
And all that starts must end
So la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
me
You've always shared the truth
But life is brief and fickle
And all that starts must end
So la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la,
Little Girl, fickle little girl.
You didn't want him when he wanted you.
He's found another love, It's her he's dreaming of
And there's not a single
people fickle (yea)
They passing by like a shooting star
And if you start off with a little (yea)
I know you can turn it into alot
Into alot (yea)
I
I'ma ride with my day ones
You can never stop me
By all means my lil' hater all means
You can say some
With your fickle mind fickle body fickle
on and on and on
Woohoo
Woohoo
Woooooohoo
Woohoo
Woohoo
Wooooooo
Fickle luck
Golden duck
I'm falling over
Falling over
Fickle luck
Golden duck
I'm falling over
What's
open wide your voice is
Dripping insularity
As I told you fickle fucks:
Friendship's not a charity
But hey, for the sake of the song let's pretend
That
you have gathered
Those fickle things you can't control
Your neighbours share those patterns
So round and round it happens
Those fickle things they make
got too much pride
Addicted, conflicted, restricted
My heart from what's inside
Your touch was almost a monster
It was, fleeting, fickle like water
Our
respectfully, you can't flex on me I'm fickle
When you tell them I'm your ex boy don't forget the fucking triple
Big bad bitch like a bandit
See me blow you can't
name
All want to be her but fame is a fickle game
Fame is a fickle game
She walks on water, or so it would seem
Sweetness and innocents on the silver
Got the money to back
A pretty moment
Could you handle all that?
Handle that
Put me in the Deadzone
Yeah put me in the back
In the back of your fickle
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