Little Buckets from Scam Likely by Johanna Samuels

I should have spoken up 
Instead of just keeping track 
The night that you got all messed up but 
I've got a red circle 
In all of the circles on my back 
From Halloween last fall when 
I went to the party like that 
I said I should dress up how I feel 
And they all lined up 
Metal and magnets in hand

Who is she supposed to be?
Anybody else but me

It was the backside of his brain that made him dive
Into the pool that you were trying to fill with 
Little buckets filled up from your eyes
He popped the drain said, "They don't like it when it rains”

All rise, who will speak for thee?
Anybody else but me.

Instrumental
(ooooo) 

Oh my time you take
Like seven layer cake

He said he hated musicals
But he was always hiding out 
At that Las Vegas residency with
Fire on stage and the 
Theatrics of fame  
And a sad plot that takes place backstage

I said, "It feels like you're fixing to ruin me."
He said, "If everybody still loves me."

Oh my time you take,
Like seven layer cake

• Folk
• Indie
• Pop
• Rock
• Songwriter
• Los Angeles