I wanna be a cool indie rocker today,
I wanna be
Let’s wear upturned collars.
Get dressed up in the out of
Charlie Lindbergh's baby is gone,
He's pretending once again to be
If I see you it's not the same as when
I finished reading Slaughterhouse Five in the unemployment office,
It helped
In the movies, they can sing out of tune.
And their
You've got poetic parameters holding you back
There's no need to
I can't believe the aces up your sleeve,
Are you cheating
Fox in the snow
Is like a professor in the know
He
I swear your hair is such a perfect mess and
Look at me.
Can't you see I am free.
Don't you know
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