Well Monday's a bad day and Tuesday
Things only get worse
Too
Bodies (bodies!), bodies at midnight
Bodies (bodies!), bodies at midnight
Bodies
We know how to live
We know how to die
We know
Oh, you never fit in too well
With the kids
I'm sick of alway's waiting boy,
putting shit aside. Over something
you
Grew up in the Bible Belt with the
Prudes and
There's a whole new world outside
And it's getting tense
It's not
When we were younger
we learned the rules
Be good and
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