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Was long ago only seventeen So full of life with your hopes and dreams You wanted more than your everyday So you got your gear and got on your way But they held you back and they knocked you down Said you were born to die in this town You laid there
Summers stretching on the grass Summer dresses pass In the shade of a willow tree Creeps a crawling over me Over me and over you Stuck together with God's glue It's gonna get stickier too It's been a long, hot summer Let's get under cover Don't try t
[Mike Posner] Alright, Forget them other boys baby Forget them other guys Yeah I see your nose ring Might as well be a bull's eye Never used to pull girls like you Not in '09 You ain't a mixtape chick baby Had to sell a million for your time [Pre-Cho
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What Do You Do When Your Falling, You've Got 30 Degrees And You're Stalling Out? And It's 24 Miles To Your Beacon; There's A Cut In The Sky And The Warning's Out. Don't Take That Dive Again! Push Through That Band Of Rain! Five Miles Out, Just Hold Y
演唱者:Mike Doughty 专辑:Yes & Also Yes Well your man won't dance, but I will. He's just a cup of punch that you'll spill. You gonna hang him from the sails of a sinking sloop. Crowded with the goons and the dopes you dupe. You get na na nothing, I found