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i haven't slept in days and i'm cruisin' on fumes. i hope my babbling is something you'll excuse. that guy will never be the man his mother was. so lose the dink and tell me who you love.
he cannot give you anything that you could need. you must be sick of promises he doesn't keep. i have no doubts this clown is not the boy for you, so lose the dink and tell me who you choose.
i'll take you to Niagra falls, spray paint your name on alley walls. and by the way my chorus blows.
it goes heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeyyyyyyyy
it seems i'm just planning by numbers all the time, i can't keep thoughts of you and assface from my mind. i think you're making such a terrible mistake so lose the dink and give this boy a break.
i'll take you up to south paris
i'll get you in the zoo for free.
sorry this chorus is so weak.
chorus
- Album:
- Baby Fat Act 1
- Miscellaneous
- Carnival of Schadenfreude (EP)
- Bark Like A Dog
- How To Make Enemies And Irritate People
- Anthem For A New Tomorrow
- Screeching Weasel/Born Against split
- Wiggle
- My Brain Hurts
- Boogada Boogada Boogada
- First World Manifesto
- Television City Dream
- Thank You Very Little
- Happy, Horny, Gay and Sassy
- Beat Is on the Brat
- Screeching Weasel
- Major Label Debut
- Kill the Musicians
- Emo
- Teen Punks in Heat