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By Rilo Kiley, Twenty-five, a season off dope
Three sheets to the wind like
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By Rilo Kiley, Sometimes in the morning I am petrified and can’t move
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By Rilo Kiley, Happy birthday
You're halfway to sixty
You have no land
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By Rilo Kiley, The absence of God will bring you comfort, baby
And
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By Rilo Kiley, I should've known with a boy like you
Your middle name
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By Rilo Kiley, When dad moved out to a frozen land
The TV was
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By Rilo Kiley, You woke up an asshole
I couldn’t believe my eyes
I really
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By Rilo Kiley, You came to me with all the force of a
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By Rilo Kiley, If you think you're bulletproof, you're right
Because you've weathered all
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By Rilo Kiley, Moods don’t command you
If you don’t know what you’re
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By Rilo Kiley, Dejalo, nuestra cosa
Dejalo, nuestra cosa
Dejalo, nuestra cosa
Dejalo, nuestra cosa
I got
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By Rilo Kiley, Something is changing inside of me
Colors seem darker in light
And
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By Rilo Kiley, She was the girl with the string around her neck
With
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By Rilo Kiley, You'll get your money
I'll get my friends
Hard living's forgiven
In the
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By Rilo Kiley, If you want to find yourself by travelling out west
Or
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By Rilo Kiley, Hail to those who have come
From the sunlight that
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By Rilo Kiley, I'm only a woman
Of flesh and bone
And I wept
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By Rilo Kiley, Any chimp can play human for a day
Use his opposable
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By Rilo Kiley, All is fair in love and we're in love
Now
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By Rilo Kiley, In my dreams
I see myself hitting a baseball
In a green
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By Rilo Kiley, Papillon busted free
Though it took him until he was sixty-three
And
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By Rilo Kiley, Build your own television receiver
Staying home can't be that bad
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By Rilo Kiley, There's blood in my mouth
Because I've been biting my
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By Rilo Kiley, Keep it together, don't even start with me
Because I am
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By Rilo Kiley, Pull the ripchord
The ship has lost its sail
Your momma's got
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By Rilo Kiley, When we broke down
In that small mining town
I was ready
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By Rilo Kiley, And I'm not going back into rags or in the
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By Rilo Kiley, My eyes burn, everybody smokes
My eyes burn, everybody smokes
I smoke
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By Rilo Kiley, And you're riding in back
Laying here on your back
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By Rilo Kiley, My mom has this boyfriend
His name is Steve
I want