gotta song
it’s prettier than your girlfriend
I gotta song
yeah it’s cooler than you

you’re just so hip
your only gate to heaven
being cool
is that all that you do?

you’re waiting for something
what it is well you don’t know but
you say that you want it real bad
and that’s all you’re really sure of

you got first dibs
on second hand clothing
seven inches yeah it gets so hard
keepin’ up with the kitsch bach (?) fortunes
all you do is play the thrift store blues

I’m waiting for something
what it is well I don’t know but
I know that I want it real bad
and that’s all I’m really sure of

I’m just a clown
come laugh at me
and and just hang around
let me rust with you awhile
hang me up
and give me a smile
just for a little while

fuck! fuck! fuck!

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