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Rick Springfield

Genres: Rock

In Veronica's Head Lyrics - Rick Springfield

He lifted her face from the pillow and said, "Baby such is life" 

And then he pushed his suitcase out through the door 

And give'm something to talk about 

The door slammed, left a scar 

She'd be damned she could see her in his car 

So much for marriage and the good, good wife 

Well, maybe it's a fact of life 

 

But IN veRonicA'S HEAD the wheels were burning 

Turning out of frustration 

Veronica's bed mocked every private 

Thing she said to the bastard 

 

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She dyed her hair black in the bathroom mirror 

He'd liked it blonde on his wife 

An act of independence, a small victory 

Hey, it was something to shout about 

Cause at night, she'd crack 

She'd feel his strong fingers raking down her back 

She'd wake up angry, but turned on like a light 

 

Yeah maybe it's a fact of life 

 

But IN veRonicA'S HEAD the wheels were burning 

Turning out of frustration 

Veronica said, she would never be the same, no 

But IN veRonicA'S HEAD, the fields were burning 

Burning down the destruction 

She turns around, he's there 

Confusing her with his promises 

And crying on the telephone 

She twists and she turns in circles 

With all of her strength, she breaks free 

She stumbles and she nearly falls 

 

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But IN veRonicA'S HEAD the wheels were burning 

Turning out of frustration 

Veronica said she would never be the same, no 

But IN veRonicA'S HEAD the fields were burning 

Burning down the destruction 

Veronica's bed, she lies there listening 

Late at night to her heartbeat. Oooh. 

 

The wheels were turning 

 

And IN veRonicA'S HEAD the fields are burning 

The wheels are turning 

The fields are burning 

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