

Wet Hair.Drip drop drip drop, Don't fop, Yells the lady with the cool watch, Walking down the flat top, Drip drop drip drop.Wet Hair.
Drip drop drip drop, Be bop, Dancing alone on at the bus stop, Headphones on playing hard-rock less talk, Drip drop drip drop.
Drip drop drip drop, Microphone mop, Twirling through my fingers- head up, Swaying on the kitchen floor non stop, Drip drop drip drop.
Drip drop drip drop...

Piece.
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This Jacket is tight but I feel fine....
Though They say I've lost my mind...
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I'm trying to throw myself from the cliffs of reason. Will you push?
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エリヌ
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When the director sold the show, Who bought it's last rites? They cut the cast, the music, and the lights. This is my line. This is eternal...
Thanks for the
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