Sell the kids for food
Weather changes moods
Spring is here again Reproductive glands
And he's the one who likes
all our pretty songs And he
likes to sing along And he
likes to shoot his gun But he
don't know what it means
Don't know what it means, when I say (yeah~) (x2)
We can have some more
Nature is a hore
Bruises on the fruit
Tender age in bloom
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And he's the one who likes
all our pretty songs And he
likes to sing along And he
likes to shoot his gun But he
don't know what it means
Don't know what it means, when I say (yeah~) (x2)
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