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Beth Jeans Houghton
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Franklin Benedict
Roasting peppers in the backyard The suns eclipse begins to lean and mask your unitard And old convention lends a hand to understanding why a spades a spade and I'm a goose, you cooked until my skin grew hard
You started elongating all your words And imitating some intelligent guy you once heard Donating knowledge to the bank of 'What the Hell' will he be doing this time next year, if his assets don't begin to swell
You see that I've been falling You see what I've been through And you see that I've been calling, for better or worse, but calling for you
I caught you framing Franklin Benedict もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com And twice reversing all the First Class stamps that we once licked Of token soldiers holding hands with all the dead, civilians Stop taking chances with the ammunition in your pants
Turn your face as you get in the car Embrace the power marching through your viscous jugular And I'm not saying that I would but I just might become the only foreign heart to state, my dear you are my only verse
You see that I've been falling And you see what I've been through You see that I've been calling, for better or worse, but calling for you
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