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People wait
They sit in and watch the telephone
People cry
When all they're wanting turns out wrong
It's strange
Rearrange
It's just change
Be a girl
See how hopeless she can be
With the boy
Who gets you on a see-through lead
It's strange
Rearrange
It's just change
And the rain
Never stops for anyone
And the cold
Just gets worse while we grow old
The one
Who loves the sun
Here they come
They sit in and watch the telephone
People cry
When all they're wanting turns out wrong
It's strange
Rearrange
It's just change
Be a girl
See how hopeless she can be
With the boy
Who gets you on a see-through lead
It's strange
Rearrange
It's just change
And the rain
Never stops for anyone
And the cold
Just gets worse while we grow old
The one
Who loves the sun
Here they come
Lyrics submitted by weezerific:cutlery
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You have a place to be...the same place you've been for over a decade and I have no desire to speak with you. Again, take the stoopid label from my forehead 'cause you're not as clever as you apparently think. But I'm the bitch without the hideous army boots and without the girly bubble gum. Goodnight :)
Obviously though I'm too stoopid to post it as a reply to the thread below ;) Oh, and don't forget the hedge sheers and ears (for lack of anything better to describe them). God was on vacation that day. Stick with the bubble gum.
OK, that was cruel. God was not on vacation; He never is. But apparently he has a wicked sense of humor ;)
What the hell is going on here?