the moldy peaches – lucky #9 lyrics
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indie boys are neurotic.
makes my eyes bleed.
tight black pants exotic.
some loving is what i need.
hey i’m starting to feel o.k.
lucky number nine.
hurray.
i’m sleepier on the staircase.
mirror in the back of my brain.
makes things, her pants feel great.
i used to like to complain.
but.
hey. i’m starting to feel o.k.
lucky number nine.
hurry.
bl–dy mary , mother of god.
grandpas on the hobby horse again.
dampen, broken pants chaffing.
i’m running out of ethnic friends.
but..
hey. i’m starting to feel o.k.
lucky number nine.
hurray.
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