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The Lowest of the Low
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That Song About Trees & Kites
I don't have any money But I know that I'm not broke 'Cause when me and my friends do too much acid We laugh so loud we think we'll probably choke
And my blue-box is full of empty bottles And my fridge is empty most days But I am lying back and reading Joyce Cary And Dig Circus is playing on Saturday
Well I might be One horny bastard And that's why I always smile But this feeling isn't everlasting So come on and lay down beside me for a while
And we can dance and write a letter And kiss your eyes, and touch my hand And tie the world up in one tight piece of leather もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com And grab it by the balls and make it understand
Trees are green, and the grass is yellow, ride a bike, and fly a kite Well, alright Trees are green, and the grass is yellow, fly a bike and ride a kit Well, alright
Well, I don't mean to be a preacher And give a sermon from the church of Sneaky Dee's But one more jug of beer and that point that I was reaching Will hit me like a vision and make me fall on my knees
And I don't care about the cost of living I'm unaware of these depressing days And maybe my t.v. is full of M.C. Hammer But Dig Circus is playing on Saturday
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