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Oct 28, 2004 00:35

i cleaned the window today
you smudge it with your greasy hands
don't deny it, i saw you poetically wave those arms
but i'm not fooled, as beautiful as it was you still used it as a rag
a window for a rag, oh oh that makes sense

next time you eat ice cream in my car
you have to hold it right close to your face
for if i see one more drip ill have to chain you my wall
i've never thought of you to be that type
but i'll pretty you up, paint you red and blue
we can dance and drink and ill make you a nice scarf

what a pity i can't drive
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