domingo, 12 de octubre de 2008

Milk.

Salty leave, salty leave.
tell me the one about the friend you knew,
and the last good night that we toasted to.
Salty leave,
Stay for me, stay for me
We drank wine in the matinee
and the spotlight showed what I chased away
Stay for me
She saw my comb over, her hourglass body
she had problems with drinking milk
and being school tardy
she'll loan you her toothbrush
she'll bartend you party
Kill me, kill me
I called I called, but I cant get through
said he's on his own, but his own is you.
Kill me
She saw my comb over, her hourglass body
she had problems with drinking milk
and being school tardy
she'll loan you her toothbrush
she'll bartend you party.

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