You come in baby
You will get burned
Ahah
Because I am just
What
All right
Here it comes
Well I can tell you
In my rooom
I'm alone in my room
and I'll be in
Best friend
Ill see you in the end
Broken for a while
But
Well my friends do me so right.
I'm lucky this far,
You've got a great car
Yeah what's wrong with it
Boys had better beware
You can seem to color your hair
But
By the end of the great war,
the dandy warhols
Hey, there's nothing in my art.
I'd rather be cool then
Well I'm going to see you soon in Amsterdam.
I can't
They said everything I could think
Think every think I could
(grrrhhhh.....woof)
Travis gets me a beer
Poopy tunes the guitar
I want you, I think so
I wanna get round
Summertime, if I was getting paid
For getting drunk and getting
Hear me out, for I was joyful once
Like everyone
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