Just Above Jealous I Like my Peanut Butter and Jelly
Sandwiches with the Peanut Butter on the Top and the Jelly
on the Lyrics:
Increasing her defense
She’s trying to make sense
Following, Towering
The air she breathes is dense
There’s blood on her hands
She’s screaming while she can
Swinging, Clinging
Falling to the sand

[Chorus]
Her dream
Will seem too real
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Her dream
She seems to feel

Seeing what she’s done
She can’t seem to run
What she’ll do, what she’ll say to
Just release the gun
She won’t fear and she won’t hear
When they’re near she falls to tears
And they scream

[Chorus]

[Interlude]

[Chorus]
Lyrics: I Like my Peanut Butter and Jelly Sandwiches with the Peanut
Butter on the Top and the Jelly on the, Just Above
Jealous [end]