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You and I drowned in grass while beer cans collected rainwater on a hot night in autumn. O my redhead girl O my golden goddess take me far away Hello hello hello anyone home??? Is anyone- No thanks, not interested I don't want what you're selling The street is wet and the sky is branded Brand me too You already have, what's one more? Just tell me what I owe you and I'll give it to you Just tell me what I owe you so this'll be over Hello hello is anyone- Oh So that's your game here Take up your Geiger counter, go on It won't tell you anything you don't know So I'm a few screws loose A few isotopes shy of a real person My first honest relationship was with a girl with no face O my springtime gal You're no rose, you're just all thorns Say I'm no good then I'm just no good Say I'm a washed up summer king I double dog dare you You and me walked through a stream filled with dreams blue and green and you took my hand I called you the night I died Sometimes I wish I'd gotten the dial tone
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Mar 27, 2014
Mar 27, 2014 at 2:08 PM UTC
Autumn
You and I drowned in grass while beer cans collected rainwater on a hot night in autumn. O my redhead girl O my golden goddess take me far away Hello hello hello anyone home??? Is anyone- No thanks, not interested I don't want what you're selling The street is wet and the sky is branded Brand me too You already have, what's one more? Just tell me what I owe you and I'll give it to you Just tell me what I owe you so this'll be over Hello hello is anyone- Oh So that's your game here Take up your Geiger counter, go on It won't tell you anything you don't know So I'm a few screws loose A few isotopes shy of a real person My first honest relationship was with a girl with no face O my springtime gal You're no rose, you're just all thorns Say I'm no good then I'm just no good Say I'm a washed up summer king I double dog dare you You and me walked through a stream filled with dreams blue and green and you took my hand I called you the night I died Sometimes I wish I'd gotten the dial tone
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Mar 27, 2014
Mar 27, 2014 at 2:08 PM UTC
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