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By The Moldy Peaches, You're a part time lover and a full time friend
The
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By The Moldy Peaches, You're a part time lover and a full time friend
The
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By The Moldy Peaches, Where'd the cheese go?
Where's the cheese gone?
Where the cheese
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By The Moldy Peaches, [Kimya:]
Walking
Along
I'm in this song
That belongs
Does it belong
Yeah
In
My
Head
Baby do you love
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By The Moldy Peaches, When I was in middle-school,
I had a group of friends,
we
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By The Moldy Peaches, Sleepin' in a van between A and B
Suckin' dick for
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By The Moldy Peaches, Packing my bags
Time is a drag
Smell myself
To make sure I'm
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By The Moldy Peaches, I ride the greyhound bus,
I ride it everywhere.
Oh how I
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By The Moldy Peaches, Down in the alley
What's your mother made of?
Heads up, seven
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By The Moldy Peaches, My name is Jorge Regula
My name is Jorge Regula
I'm walkin'
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By The Moldy Peaches, Lazy confessions
Crazy intentions
Scratching unwilling
Sports cars are thrilling
I like potatoes
I don't
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By The Moldy Peaches, Little bunny foo foo hopping through the forest scooping up
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By The Moldy Peaches, Indie Boys are neurotic.
Makes my eyes bleed.
Tight black pants exotic.
Some
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By The Moldy Peaches, You're a star steal my car just save me
On a
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By The Moldy Peaches, Indie Boys are neurotic.
Makes my eyes bleed.
Tight black pants exotic.
Some
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By The Moldy Peaches, Indie Boys are neurotic.
Makes my eyes bleed.
Tight black pants exotic.
Some
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By The Moldy Peaches, Just because i don't say anything,
Doesn't mean i don't like
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By The Moldy Peaches, Just a cool cat in a small town
(Small town)
Working my
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By The Moldy Peaches, You gotta have rain
to have a rainbow
You gotta have dick
To
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By The Moldy Peaches, [Kimya:]
Mardi Gras came and went
All my money has been spent
How
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By The Moldy Peaches, [Kimya:]
Mardi Gras came and went
All my money has been spent
How
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By The Moldy Peaches, Burn it all up
Hanging in the street
Enlightenment
Whining mercy me
Take my
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By The Moldy Peaches, When the world?s got you down
Rainy Sundays, sunny town
Tropicana, canned
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By The Moldy Peaches, I can't remember what went wrong
(Please don't tell me)
The walk
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By The Moldy Peaches, There?s no such thing as a harmless joke
There?s no such
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By The Moldy Peaches, I would've died
Just to hear voices
Just to see faces
I was
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By The Moldy Peaches, Wake up in the morning
What a surprise
You got your face
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By The Moldy Peaches, New York City's like graveyard
All the corpses like the way
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By The Moldy Peaches, There are men in shades just standing around
These bleeding stars
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By The Moldy Peaches, Burn it all up
Hanging in the street
Enlightenment
Whining mercy me
Take my