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Jan 2010
There are people in the windows
chickens in the hegde rows
the music hits a beat that you
just can't walk away from.

Oh, oh don't you know
I'm screaming like a banshee
you're thinking Baby can we?
Oh oh won't you go

Where are all my dreams & Angels
glimmer like this web before it tangles
the dog sprained his ******* elbow
That will teach me don't you think?

Oh, oh don't you know
You're strapped to the max
I'm asking Baby can we?
Oh oh won't you go

Something witty... ya Right.
Written by
Kanorah
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