I've gotta big big big big heart beat, yeah
I think you are the sweetest thing
I wear a coat of feelings and they are loud
I've been having good days
Think we are the right age
To start out own peculiar ways
With good friendly homes?
You get me freaked freaked freaked on preakness
Never met a girl that likes to drink with horses
Knows her chinese ballet
Must admit you smell like fruity nuts and good grains
When you show my purple gaze
A thing or two at night
Make me sick sick sick to kiss you and I think that i would vomit
But I'll do that on mondays i don't have a work way
I like it when I bump you an accident's a truth gate
I'm humbled in your pretty lense
I'll hold you don't you go
Sometimes you're quiet and sometimes I'm quiet. Hallelujah!
Sometimes I'm talkative and sometimes you're not talkative, I know....

Well I'd like to spread your perfume around the old apartment
Could we live together and agree on the same wares?
A trapeze is a bird cage even if its empty and definitely fits the room
And we would toooo

And my dear dear dear khalana
I talk too much about you
Their ears are getting tired of me singing all the night through
Lets just talk together
You and me and me and you
And if theres nothing much to say
Well, silence is a bore

I've gotta big big big big heart beat, yeah
I think you are the sweetest thing
I wear a coat of feelings and they are loud
I've been having good days
Think we are the right age
To start out own peculiar ways
With good friendly homes?

Sometimes you're quiet and sometimes I'm quiet hallelujah
Sometimes I'm talkative and sometimes you're not talkative i know....
Sometimes you hear me when others they can't hear me. Hallelujah!
Sometimes I'm naked and thank god Sometimes you're naked. Well, hello.....

Well I just called to say I like you.
I just called to wonder if you cared.
I just called, well tried, but it was busy...
I get that feeling from your bottle,
Found your bottle, found your heart
I get that feeling from your bottled little part
(Repeat)

Hey oooooo

Gotta crush high
Thought I crushed all I could
Crushed all I can then I touched your hand
Crush high
Don't want it to stop
Cause stories of your brother make my crush high pop
And you couldn't really know cause its in my toes
And sometimes i wonder where'd that crush high go
Crush high then i go and take some pills
Cause i cant do all of my dose and still feel ill
You get that whooooooo (x8)
(Repeat twice)


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The Purple Bottle (Stevie Wonder version) song meanings
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    General Commentno comments?

    amazing song love love love love it =]

    just being high on a relationship or an infatuation
    bottlerocket88on June 03, 2008   Link
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    General CommentAwesomness! :3
    JayCollisionon October 30, 2010   Link
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    General Commentwell, no silence is a bore***
    mouthmaskon March 09, 2011   Link

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