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Huntingtons - FFT Lyrics

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  • sitting in my room the thoughts
  • are flying through my head
  • tast inside my brain is tart
  • the contract's on my bed
  • smell the smell of cigar smoke
  • and i know who it is
  • ideas are dumb the doors are shut
  • the messages are his
  • my buddly al drove off a cliff
  • and ran into a nail
  • he licks his wounds and wonders
  • how the tooth drove him to fail
  • he hates to park his car
  • downtown on 16th avenue
  • sometimes her eyes are green
  • and other times i think they're blue
  • my sister is a mother
  • and my mother is a chore
  • my brother is a junkie
  • for the c.o. music boards
  • i knew this guy who was so lazy
  • and he was so dumb
  • he slept all day and lost his job
  • and now he is a bum

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