I better be careful what I ask for
’cause I been
Outside the wind is blowing
The waves are crashing fast
There’s people
Why you going out with that gold’s gym guy?
I
We lived on Holliston Street in the sixties
We didn’t need
My mouth was just as dry as the tampon dispenser
In
I look outside the sky is grey
And the clouds are
Houses of the holy
Was an album by led zeppelin
I bought
My boyfriend, he’s so sexy
He takes me all the way
Now’s not the right time for love
’cause I’m busy building
Pile on the hangover just give it to me at
They’re rioting in my front yard
They’re sending in the national
Skyfuckingline of toronto
Skyfuckingline of toronto
There’s a girl out there w
Tommy was a hessier from the valley
He was as burned
Your friend with the subwoofer blew out my tweeter
At that
She said, warm up your heart
Sixty-six more degrees
Then maybe you
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