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Do it for the and do it for the dead Do it for the monsters under bed Do it for the and do it for your mom Broken hearts but they make us strong, and
We won't stop until somebody calls the And even we'll start again and just pretend nothing ever happened
We won't stop until somebody calls the And even then we'll again and just pretend That nothing ever
We're just dancing, we're just Singing, screaming, kissing, On the sleeve of how it to be How's it be?
I'll kick Russell Stover into the starting over house And Matt Rouse and Chester Watching me achieve my
And we'll pray all damn day, day That all shit our President has got us in will go away While we strive to out a way we can survive These trying times losing our minds
So if you wanna yourself Remember that I you And if you wanna cut that I love you
And if you wanna yourself Remember I love you Call me up before you're We can make some instead Send me an IM, I'll be friend
live from scheme to scheme But my quarter pipe dreams Are seeming and more worth fighting for
So I'll curate situations Make my job a big And I'll say, Bush and fuck this war
My war is sharpie ink And I'll show you how much my stinks And ask you you think Because thoughts and words are powerful
They think we're Well, my thumbs are posable Spelled out on a word And letter score, and
We won't stop until calls the cops And even then we'll again and just pretend That ever happened
We won't until somebody calls the cops And even then we'll again and just pretend That ever happened
We won't until somebody calls the cops And even then we'll start again and just That nothing happened
We won't stop somebody calls the cops And then we'll start again and just pretend nothing ever happened
We're just dancing, just hugging Singing, screaming, kissing, On the of how it used to be