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: [Thurston] Produce we've been asked to participate in a Mad-donna rocker that can reactivate we're ciccone youth from new york city [got the pizza
la la la la la la oh itsy bitsy titsy girl where are you oh itsy bitsy titsy said our love was true oh my itsy bitsy titsy so young and so unused now
I was on top of the world When I met a pretty girl And she was very cruel And kept beneath her shoe That that's neat My so not sing Was a no longer human
Produce, we've been asked to participate In a Madonna rocker that can reactivate We're Ciccone Youth from New York City Make the feature cut next week
Blue Balls Blue balls Its dollar night at the titty-club See Them Dance On My Pants Soon it will be Bathroom Time
Play with it while you have hands Dust settles, cities turn to sand Trespassing this is their land Time flies, make a statement, take a stand Come along
Well, I'm afraid of that picture From 1989 Faded colors and worn out texture From 1989 Well, I've been young and I've been stupid But it's left behind
So where do we go from here Now that we're lost? So heavenly, yet so near But still it got lost This is the last time This is the last time This is the
Everything's a given thing We give in to everything Love is like the smell of spring When everything is giving in It's gotta be the only way Got to be
I see good in people, I see good in people, people I see good in people, I see good in people, people I know you find it hard to believe in Look around
You were coming back straight, coming back straight From the dead Coming back straight, straight into my head You were coming back straight, coming back
I live with the ghosts Upstairs on the fifth floor I give away most of my cares But they walk out the door I guess that it's time To give up all those
He feels emotions flow The sun is rising slow And makes her blue eyes glow He just wants her to know Things around him have been a mess She cured his
This world has no patience Time, it's spinning while we're wasting time In roadblocks, subway stations, time We're waiting, wasting time Well, life takes
You're playing with fire I'm getting, oh, so tired You need to slow down You're spinning me around You're playing with fire You're a good, good liar
I don't need an explanation I'll settle for just a sound I was looking for redemption Baby, this is what I found Love has left your eye There's no need
Heaven is closer now today, the sound is in my ears I can't believe the things you say, they echo what I fear Twisting the bones until they snap, I scream