fiery furnaces - sweet spots lyrics
well i stuffed my stuff into a sport sac and i took the lake st. el
well i got off cicero and i snuck in through one of the loading docks
and i smiled as i sucked my gem i mean to take a room at the brack’s
well i put things into the pockets of my parachute pants and i walked on up the street.
now galewood makes me nervous but the corn syrup cloud’s such a lure
so i’m staying off to the side at this end of the m&m mars tour
well i bought a bike but the chair broke right outside of parky’s
well the wait was making my eyes wet and sticking french fries down my throat
but i had to press on cause sweeter stuff’s on the other side of the moat
well the cars were turning off harlem so i had to stop and stare
and i had to gulp for air oh my heart was racing i made my escape
i’s red hot to get lemonheaded and live with alexander the grape
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