Ooooooooo...
I took the 405 and drilled a stake down into your center
And stated that it's never, ever been better than this.
I hung my favorite shirt on the floorboard,
wrinkled up from pulling pushing and tasting (tasting).
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You keep twisting the truth,
that keeps me thrown askew.
Misguided by the 405, 'cause it lead me to an alcoholic summer.
I missed the exit to your parents' house hours ago.
Red wine and the cigarettes,
Hide your bad habits underneath the patio (patio, patio, patio).
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You keep twisting the truth,
that keeps me thrown askew.
You keep twisting the truth,
that keeps me thrown askew.
Oooooooooooo...
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