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  • grillermo
    September 7, 2009

    go to sleep while i gather all my things
    and i will call you in a couple of days
    i can hear the june bugs approaching
    a god damn army of them in my brain

    in my brain
    in my brain
    in my brain

    "sing," theresa says. "sing happy things"
    "sing," theresa says if i do everything
    one day a man will spring worth loving

    worth loving
    worth loving
    worth loving

    all of my friends fall from the sky now
    many more than i ever thought i had
    everyone is sharpening up their angles
    when all i really want is…

    "sing," theresa says. "sing happy things"
    "sing," theresa says if i do everything
    one day a man will spring worth loving

    worth loving
    worth loving
    worth loving

    ba-da-dum-da-dum-da-dum-dum
    ba-da-dum-da-dum-da-dum-dum
    ba-da-dum-da-dum-da-dum-dum
    ba-da-dum-da-dum-da-dum-dum

    "sing," theresa says. "sing happy things"
    "sing," theresa says if i do everything
    one day a man will spring worth loving

    "sing," theresa says. "sing happy things"
    "sing," theresa says if i do everything
    one day a man will spring worth loving

    ba-da-dum-da-dum-da-dum-dum (worth loving)
    ba-da-dum-da-dum-da-dum-dum (worth loving)
    ba-da-dum-da-dum-da-dum-dum (worth loving)
    ba-da-dum-da-dum-da-dum-dum (worth loving)

    ba-da-dum-da-dum-da-dum-dum
    ba-da-dum-da-dum-da-dum-dum
    ba-da-dum-da-dum-da-dum-dum
    ba-da-dum-da-dum-da-dum-dum

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