Fifteen years I raged against the constant C, the speed
Oh baby, baby, how i lose my mind
Time is quite
So rapid the raptors, as coursers they came
all the scratching
Your socks on the wood floor
the moment I'd hoped for
I'm
"Mr. Mayor, the mission burns
the zombies are marching, they close
I am a savage besmitten with her
The loneliest werewolf, I
Eins Zwei Drei Vier!
They page Party Guy, he pages them
Why should I watch Matt Damon cry without her at
Hello, my name is your T.V.
We've been together so long
So
You'll never hear this song
You'll never see the movie in
Laundry Girl, your eyes like apple trees, your voice like
I'm watching Kevin Arnold's Wonder Years
Tearfully nostalgic for them days
Oh Roxy, don't you love me?
Is it because I'm American?
Maybe
I was aching, breaking down
The bluest guy the blues had
Another stupid Saturday, the conversation starts to slur
And some sasquatch
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