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nicholas burgess - body harvest 2 lyrics

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i write the script on my brain typewriter
pick up flowers, come home and find you
waiting in lingerie, reclining
you tell me that your teddy’s too confining

i’ve been making lists of what i want for christmas
letters to ms. claus written in swiss miss
and in the magazines you read, i highlight
advice i need for you to heed, or i might die

but you never get around
to helping me down

waiting for you is to wait for body harvest 2
and i don’t care if you’ve seen the screenshots
i know it’s what i’ll never get and what i never got

writing down fantasies on little post-ems
put ’em in your lunchbox so you will notice ’em
an hour later, and i feel embarr-ssed
meet you for lunch, grab your box, throw it in the trash
but you never get around
to helping me down

waiting for you is to wait for body harvest 2
and i don’t care if you’ve seen the screenshots
i know it’s what i’ll never get and what i never got

elaborate plans that always end in messing around
you’d understand when i walked in and saw you drop your silky gown
but you’re just watching tv
it’s okay, i like tv too
but if you knew what you could do
oh well, i guess i’ll watch cartoons again
oh no

but you never get around
to helping me down

waiting for you is to wait for body harvest 2
and i don’t care if you’ve seen the screenshots
i know it’s what i’ll never get and what i never got

- nicholas burgess lyrics

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