quarta-feira, junho 15, 2011

Foam Hands

True love regrets to inform you
there are certain things
you must do
to perceive his face
and the saints on the wall
Since you've been gone
Me and the King have been steadily growing apart
He lives down the hall
I'm not the kind to tell you what is true
And what is totally out of control
I didn't know what time it was at all
Foam Hands

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