Starry Globes & Stereos
I was feeling low, so I walked down to the record store.
I thought I’d find myself some new friends.
I drive around it’s like losing my mind for the first time.
It was so terribly unpleasant to find.
Oh, what I feel!
I can’t keep inside!
Careful my muse, you confuse me and trap me in this warm and hollow shell.
Thirteen drinks later, god save me I was numb and I was drunk and I went wild.
God help me, I went wild.
A nervous disposition makes for such a bad soldier.
And I would never fight for you, but I think I would die for you.
I count my perditions in starry globes and stereos.
In starry globes and stereos,
So I learned to make make medium sized monsters.
It’s the shit they don’t teach you at the record store.
Thirteen drinks later, God save me I was numb and I was drunk and I went wild.
God help me, I went wild!
Oh! Woah! God help me I went wild! Oh! Woah! God save me I went wild!
Oh! I hate you! I hate you! Oh! I hate you!
And though I would not fight for you.
Well I think I would die for you.
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2006-10-09
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