oh no no no no
at least then Im all rested
I can deny
I wont let that hummin in
it wont be long now
still walling you up
I cant believe
in love you band aid girl
holding me high
you stand there all laughin
It wont be long till Im holding you moldy stump
and I got the front of all of your ridicule
oh oh oh
time for the pill
in your faulty stomach you
give in my heart
cross lines with the vial on you
it wont be long till Im holding you moldy stump
and I got the front of all of your ridicule
oh oh oh
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