She drove her mother's car, 'twas a 2cv
I was most
my friend parker is a painter a poet and a
Didn't I hear you say your heart's made out of
Does it hurt to be polite
Or is it just cool
She's calling up her old boyfriends
I'm falling in love with
I?m serving 12 to 15, working the coffee machine
I?ve got
Looking like a Born Again, living like a heretic
Listening to
Wasting my time
A shadow on the riverbank
Watching my reflection go
Sign your name without apology
Sign on, sign on
Keep your eye
High tide
In the cool of the mist
Walking in the shadows
Blaming mary jane I'm drinking cheap -bahrein-
She's getting prettier by
Jimmy's in the bathroom
He took all your pills it gave
Walking in the rain walking with jesus and jane
Jane was
You were an innocent child before I laid my hands
You've been talking in circles now for years man
Lesson number
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