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Lambchop How I Quit Smoking

stare Focused on what i hope is a pivotal moment I went to the other house I got the key from the guard and i let myself in I knocked on the door

In my opinion there is a race For a place at the bottom of the pile Is neither completely conceived nor is it ill advised It just simply satisfies

I desire to tumble I walk through the garden I don't speak well i mumble To life's little tragedy If you touch me i crumble This song's from the

To whom can i speak today The brothers they are evil And the old friends of today They have become unlovable To whom can i speak today The gentleness

underline All the terror and the grace of my belief I want to shake up your home life Fearing that All the specialness would fade with just a kiss I think i

these things ache Well jesus christ I got my dogs on ice A piece of grit in my eye I start to spit Then i start to cry I'm happy I just don't

up in filthy clothes And where have they gone That's where i'll be I'll hang around Come play with me I developed a rash I've kept my cash We