Lyrics
I've seen you here.
You've been breaking through.
You knew what you knew.
There's no one else,
And I mean it's true.
No one else on the shelf.
There's no one else for me.
We're going to a party.
The last of the women,
Fire up your senses.
So get prepared for the naked room.
I took seven shrooms.
Got a kick back from,
Culture out of time,
On the wicked deadline.
There's something else to say.
It's all right in your face.
I don't know what to bring.
It's like a bag of beans.
Everybody's a rose under a penalty.
Your suggestions awoke another bag of beans.
Put the deer on the road,
Of every magazine.
Everybody's a little sane,
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
I've seen you here.
You've been breaking through.
You knew what you knew.
I've seen you here.
You've been breaking through.
You knew what you knew.
There's no one else,
And I mean it's true.
No one else on the shelf.
There's no one else for me.
We're going to a party.
The last of the women,
Fire up your senses.
So get prepared for the naked room.
I took seven shrooms.
Got a kick back from,
Culture out of time,
On the wicked deadline.
There's something else to say.
It's all right in your face.
I don't know what to bring.
It's like a bag of beans.
Everybody's a rose under a penalty.
Your suggestions awoke another bag of beans.
Put the deer on the road,
Of every magazine.
Everybody's a little sane,
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
What is your name,
Suzy.
Sticks like a tack oozy.
Lyrical page problems.
Go to your age.
Drug is.
Everybody's a rose under a penalty.
Your suggestions awoke another bag of beans.
Put the deer on the road,
Of every magazine.
Everybody's a little sane,
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
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