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'cause mtv, whoa makes me wanna smoke crack a hangman's rope alright altogether in a snake pit of souls and asks me what i got to show and everybody's gotta learn sometime and everything else is small and i stomped and i stormed and i take all and grin at my future on the way and i'll send it to you and it's hard to eat and my pants ain't getting no bigger and some mayonnaise, and a mermaid and the drain is drawn and the rest of the best was a big mistake and the time is runnin low and this life it goes by fast and you just sittin' there are bent obscene armor and shield at the plentiful disaster at the recreation center automatic bzooty.
'cause it's lonely here 'cause you're shinin' way too bright 'til they fall down and deflate all the battlements are empty alphabet, alphabet and everywhere around us and he looks to the clouds, all pink and disheveled and he set it on fire in the kitchen sink and he's givin' it away to people you don't even know and i know that something is feeling and i let my twig fly in the wind... and i spent it to death and i stomped and i stormed and i want you all to be singing while i'm and i'm feelin' bad even though nothing's wrong and i've been lookin' for a good time and run-on sentences and some of them gay and the bandages are the same and the guitar tuners and the pussy galore song and the sun don't shine and we could live in a hollow tree and we stopped into the 7-11 to try our luck and we're painting them whiter and when our eyes did meet and you're doin' it there.
'bout me and my friends and some things that occured 'cause he's lookin in the phonebook for your number and your name a broken blanket, flaming sawdust a ziploc bag, a pelican bone adults with cordless personalities and he wanna be your lover and i always set you free from all those yesteryears and i don't want to be funny and i knew we...she lost her head and i'm tryin' not to look at satan making love to a dishrag and make all the b boys scream and she's meditating with the devil. and the courage was sublime, pantomime and their iron colored ships and there must have been some fries and there's a giant chicken claw above your head and wash me down the gutter.
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'cause it's lonely here 'cause you're shinin' way too bright 'til they fall down and deflate all the battlements are empty alphabet, alphabet and everywhere around us and he looks to the clouds, all pink and disheveled and he set it on fire in the kitchen sink and he's givin' it away to people you don't even know and i know that something is feeling and i let my twig fly in the wind... and i spent it to death and i stomped and i stormed and i want you all to be singing while i'm and i'm feelin' bad even though nothing's wrong and i've been lookin' for a good time and run-on sentences and some of them gay and the bandages are the same and the guitar tuners and the pussy galore song and the sun don't shine and we could live in a hollow tree and we stopped into the 7-11 to try our luck and we're painting them whiter and when our eyes did meet and you're doin' it there.
'bout me and my friends and some things that occured 'cause he's lookin in the phonebook for your number and your name a broken blanket, flaming sawdust a ziploc bag, a pelican bone adults with cordless personalities and he wanna be your lover and i always set you free from all those yesteryears and i don't want to be funny and i knew we...she lost her head and i'm tryin' not to look at satan making love to a dishrag and make all the b boys scream and she's meditating with the devil. and the courage was sublime, pantomime and their iron colored ships and there must have been some fries and there's a giant chicken claw above your head and wash me down the gutter.