To be in the land in that way, that ignites something in her
Having syphilis before does not protect you from getting it again
So break me to small parts Let go in small doses But spare some for spare parts There might be some good ones You might make a dollar (There might be some good ones) There might be some good ones (You might make a dollar) You might make a dollar (There might be some good ones) There might be some good ones Poor Little Rich Boy Poor little rich boy, all the couples have gone You wish that they hadn't, you don't wanna be alone But they wanna kiss and they got homes of their own Poor little rich boy all the couples have gone, they've gone, they've gone And you don't love your girlfriend You don't love your girlfriend And you think that you should but she thinks that she's fat But she isn't but you don't love her anyway And you don't love your mother And you know that you should And you wish that you would But you don't anyway Poor little rich boy, oh the world is okay The water runs off your skin and down into the drain You're reading Fitzgerald, you're reading Hemingway They're both super smart and drinking in the cafs And you don't love your girlfriend You don't love your girlfriend And you think that you should but she thinks that she's fat But she isn't but you don't love her anyway And you don't love your mother And you know that you should And you wish that you would But you don't anyway You're so young, you're so goddamn young You're so young, you're so goddamn young You're so young, you're so goddamn young You're so goddamn young You're so goddamn young You're so young, you're so goddamn young You're so young, you're so goddamn young You're so goddamn young And you don't love your girlfriend And you don't love your girlfriend And you don't love your girlfriend And you don't love your girlfriend Carbon Monoxide Carbon monoxide Soon i'll go to sleep If I don't got my socks on right They slide right off of my feet As I walk-a, walk-a, walk-a, walk-a, walk-a, walk-a, walk Walk-a, walk, walk-a, walk, walk-a, walk Carbon monoxide As I take you home The first time I get my socks on right But I don't have a gas mask on As I walk-a, walk-a, walk-a, walk-a, walk-a, walk-a, Walk-a, walk-a, walk-a, walk-a, walk-a Walk you home Yeah I'm so cool, I'm so cool, I'm so cool Walk-a, walk-a, walk, walk-a, walk-a, walk, Walk, walk-a, walk-a, walk-a, walk-a Walk you home Yeah I'm so cool, I'm so cool, I'm so cool Come on daddy x8 Carbon monoxide Soon we'll go to sleep No one will notice we're gone Cause we don't have a job to keep They'll just say that we're being lazy Sex-crazed, sex-crazed They'll just say we're living our whole life in bed And we'll be in bed but we'll be oh so very much Dead-a, dead-a, dead-a, dead-a, dead-a Dead-a, dead-a, dead-a, dead-a, dead-a Dead-a, D-dead Yeah But we're so cool, we're so cool, we're so cool Dead-a, dead-a, dead-a, dead-a, dead-a Dead-a, dead-a, dead-a, dead-a, dead-a Dead-a, D-dead Dead But we're still cool, we're still cool, we're still cool Come on daddy, come on daddy Come on, come on, come on daddy Come on daddy, come on daddy Come on daddy, come on daddy Come on daddy, come on daddy Come on, come on, come on, come on Carbon monoxide Carbon monoxide The Flowers The flowers you gave me are rotting and still I refuse to throw them away Some of the bulbs never opened quite fully They might so I'm waiting and staying awake Things I have loved I'm allowed to keep I'll never know if I go to sleep The papers around me are piling And twisting regina the paper back mummy What then I'm taking the knife to the books that i own And chopping and chopping and boiling soup from stone Things I have loved I'm allowed to keep I'll never know if I go to sleep Things I have loved I'm allowed to keep I'll never know if I go to sleep Us They made a statue of us And it put it on a mountaintop Now tourists come and stare at us Blow bubbles with their gum Take photographs have fun, have fun They'll name a city after us And later say it's all our fault Then they'll give us a talking to Then they'll give us a talking to Because they've got years of experience We're living in a den of thieves Rummaging for answers in the pages We're living in a den of thieves And it's contagious And it's contagious And it's contagious And it's contagious We wear our scarves just like a noose But not 'cause we want eternal sleep And though our parts are slightly used New ones are slave labor you can keep We're living in a den of thieves Rummaging for answers in the pages We're living in a den of thieves And it's contagious And it's contagious And it's contagious And it's contagious They made a statue of us They made a statue of us The tourists come and stare at us The sculptor's mama sends regards They made a statue of us They made a statue of us Our noses have begun to rust We're living in a den of thieves Rummaging for answers in the pages Were living in a den of thieves And it's contagious And it's contagious And it's contagious And it's contagious And it's contagious And it's contagious And it's contagious And it's contagious Sailor Song She will kiss you til your lips bleed But she will not take her dress off Americana Tropicana All the sailor boys have demons They sing oh kentucky why did you forsake me If I was meant to sail the sea why did you make me It should have been another state Oh stay
No, smoking even one cigarette within the first 72 hours significantly increases your risk of dry socket and other complications
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