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By The Lemonheads, Circle of street light
Rain on a windshield
Seeing you for the
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By The Lemonheads, Boy the way Glen Miller played songs that made the
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By The Lemonheads, She'd shake it up was hard to make out now
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By The Lemonheads, (These are the lyrics as I hear them)
(Chant: Dee Dee,
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By The Lemonheads, If I was in the fridge would you open the
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By The Lemonheads, I want a bit part in your life a walk
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By The Lemonheads, She's comin over we'll go out walking make a call
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By The Lemonheads, Sei proprio un grasso menefreista sei dal lontano il piu
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By The Lemonheads, Now Satan is all over this world you wanna find
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By The Lemonheads, Dawn can't decide if there should be more of the
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By The Lemonheads, Gotta own up on my own somehow toss the beginning
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By The Lemonheads, I thought we had an understanding there wouldn't leave too
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By The Lemonheads, I'm glad I don't know what you've been thinking lately
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By The Lemonheads, There's a disease goin' round the hospital green green leaves
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By The Lemonheads, Half past 9 quarter to 10 10:15 and we're comin'
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By The Lemonheads, I've never been to good with names the cellar door
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By The Lemonheads, I haven't cried baby since I learned to talk haven't
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By The Lemonheads, I met a little girl in Knoxville a town we
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By The Lemonheads, What a comfort to find out you're losing your mind
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By The Lemonheads, Here I am outside your house at 3 AM trying
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By The Lemonheads, Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo
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By The Lemonheads, It's dawned on me again
I can't balance in betweens
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By The Lemonheads, Could you see your way clear and arrange your eyes
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By The Lemonheads, One of the reasons I came all this way two
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By The Lemonheads, Waiting for something to break left my heart out to
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By The Lemonheads, The corpses all hang headless and limp
Bodies with no
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By The Lemonheads, Don't wanna get stoned don't wanna get stoned but I
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By The Lemonheads, Lover, don't turn your head
Just let me walk away
I thought
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By The Lemonheads, I'm lost in the sea through pane always needs a
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By The Lemonheads, The dawn is touching many sleeping windows
With its fingers burning