Adelaide
On a plane
Far from the United States
Of LA
Dropping in from
Son, look at all the people in this restaurant
What do
And so
Annie waits, Annie waits, Annie waits
For a call from
Well I thought about the army
Dad said, son you're fucking
The old bastard left his ties and his suit
A brown
Do you not hear me anymore
I know it's not your
I feel like a quote out of context
withholding the rest
so
(The answer you seek my son only poses more questions.
Ask
(1, 2, 3)
If you wanna write a letter, write a
Six a.m. day after Christmas
I throw some clothes on in
Her window was hung like a painting
She worried it might
Here in Cologne
I know I said it wrong
I walked you
Uh-Oh!
Hey Dr. Yin
Chain Smoking Chinese centenarian
Deck my back with Pins
If there's a God, he is laughing at us
and our
I wish it was last September
When we could lose ourselves
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