ترانه:
Kelley Deal 6000 The

A hundred tires piled high Atomic neighbors to the sky Pieces of metal, bits and scraps A hundred tires, you talkin' crap A hundred tires, don't talk

She's so self conscious that she hurts He thinks rock is king it's everything Standing closely always they must touch They have sex straight And call

Oh, God, sunshine I can read your mind Don't waste your time Looking for what you will never find Throughing good times after bad goodbye Sunshine call

Talk it to death Is your hair the right red, is it? (Oh) Confidence girl Paint it, imagine what could be Stain it, a tree in make believe Drape it,

wander back to memphis wander back to lille wander back to what's his name the memory of him still wander back to brooklyn wander back to spain wonder

He looks sick He is sick Woah Home tonies and highballs I'm happy to be sad He looks dead He is dead Woah You're not the hero That fuck couldn't see

Sweet like sugar Stupid like a wombat Tell me you love me And I will say it back Sweet like candy Over like a has-been Tell me you love me And I will

When he calls me kitten, kitten Soft and low I say, "Yes, yes What is it my love?" He says, "Nothing, not really Just wanted to hear Your kitten voice

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