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| Gob Foot in mouth Disease Lemon-Aid I go out ‘cause I live in an empty house and it Rains and it rains and it never stops I’m a case In this place now mixed up with you I had a Perfect fit until you called me up then it didn’t Even rain the sun came up now there’s nothing I can do but fish around for you, the lemon that You aid doesn’t have a pulse something that I’ll Never get if you never tell no I’d never need a Phone if you lived next door to me and if it feels Good to me that’s something else you’ve a soft- Head you think I’m a motormouth but I never Say a word that I don’t hold dear to me. I wanna Hear you talk to me every night if anything foes Wrong you can make it right I never get the Chance just to let you know yeah I wanna make You feel something every night if anything goes Wrong I’ll make it right I never get the chance Just to let you know. I hope that it won’t fuck Up now that you know. |
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