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Bobbing for apples in somaliathe man with the iron curtain is following youno ones coming for tea timeexcept my own holy ghostyoure somewhere far probably drinking a whiskey I dating jack daniels and caleb - swiss miss, nicky - tea,nacho's with cocoa -- hey, to each his ownlovely people, lovely places I cant remember names and I cant remember facessomeone next doors fucking to one of my songs Hey light fixture, you are much too brightoh, wont you stay with me through the nightjust grab a pillow tightand wait for the dizziness to passrock and roll, you ate my soulyou sucked dry my bones but you spit out my mole Ill always opt to fall down these stairs in the endlovely people, lovely placesdrunken faces, slurring their phrases Ill always opt to fall down these stairs in the end You so jealous, Im so lonelyyoull never forgive me but I love you only Ill always opt to fall down these stairs in the endsomeone next doors fucking to one of my songs
