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Evil S I yes to find a shore
A that doesn't quiver anymore
And we can crush plants to paint my walls
And I won't try to in the weekend wars
Was I? I was too lazy to bathe
Or or write or try to make a change
Now I can shoot a gun to kill my lunch
And I don't have to or think too much
Instant battle written on the sidewalk
Mental mystics in a twisted metal car
Tried to the sound
Of light
And love
Christ is cursed of "faders" and "maders"
Might even take a to split a hair
Or even scare the children off my lawn
Giving us to make the makeshift bombs
Every mess was a score
We couldn't use computers anymore
But it's to win unless you're bored
And you might have to plan for the weekend wars
Try to break my heart, I'll drive to Arizona
It might a hundred years to grow an arm
I'll sit and listen to the sound
Of sand and cold
diamond heart
I'm the weekend warrior
My are the things I have
I can amplify the sound
Of light
And love
I'm a curse and I'm a sound
I up my mouth
There's a reason I don't win
I don't how to begin
I'm a curse and I'm a sound
When I open up my mouth
There's a reason I don't win
I don't how to begin
I'm a curse and I'm a sound
I up my mouth
There's a reason I don't win
I don't know how to begin
A that doesn't quiver anymore
And we can crush plants to paint my walls
And I won't try to in the weekend wars
Was I? I was too lazy to bathe
Or or write or try to make a change
Now I can shoot a gun to kill my lunch
And I don't have to or think too much
Instant battle written on the sidewalk
Mental mystics in a twisted metal car
Tried to the sound
Of light
And love
Christ is cursed of "faders" and "maders"
Might even take a to split a hair
Or even scare the children off my lawn
Giving us to make the makeshift bombs
Every mess was a score
We couldn't use computers anymore
But it's to win unless you're bored
And you might have to plan for the weekend wars
Try to break my heart, I'll drive to Arizona
It might a hundred years to grow an arm
I'll sit and listen to the sound
Of sand and cold
diamond heart
I'm the weekend warrior
My are the things I have
I can amplify the sound
Of light
And love
I'm a curse and I'm a sound
I up my mouth
There's a reason I don't win
I don't how to begin
I'm a curse and I'm a sound
When I open up my mouth
There's a reason I don't win
I don't how to begin
I'm a curse and I'm a sound
I up my mouth
There's a reason I don't win
I don't know how to begin
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