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Butthole Surfers |
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Electriclarryland |
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Pepper |
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Marky got with Sharon |
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Sharon got Cherice |
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She was sharin' Sharon's outlook on the topic of disease |
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Mikey had a facial scar |
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Bobby was a racist |
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They were all in love with dyin' |
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They were doin' it in Texas |
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Tommy played piano like a kid out in the rain |
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Then he lost his leg in Dallas |
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He was dancin' with a train |
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They were all in love with dyin' |
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They were drinking from a fountain |
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That was pourin' like an avalanche comin' down the mountain. |
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CHORUS: |
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I don't mind the sun sometimes |
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The images it shows |
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I can taste you on my lips and |
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Smell you in my clothes |
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Cinnamin and sugary |
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Like softly spoken lies |
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You never know just how you look |
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Through other people's eyes. |
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Some will die in hot pursuit |
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In firey auto crashes |
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Some will die in hot pursuit |
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While sifting through my ashes |
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Some will fall in love with life and drink it from a fountain |
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That is pouring like an avalanche comin' down the mountain. |
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CHORUS |
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Another Mikey caught a knife |
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While arguing in traffic |
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Flipper died a natural death |
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He caught a nasty virus |
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Then there was the ever present |
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Football player-rapist |
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They were all in love with dyin' |
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They were doin' it in Texas |
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Pauly caught a bullet |
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But it only hit his leg |
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Well, it should have been a better shot and |
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Hit him in the head |
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They were all in love with dyin' |
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They were drinkin' from a fountain |
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That was pourin' like an avalanche comin' down the mountain |
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CHORUS |
