Thursday, August 2, 2007
Sing, Theresa Says - Greg Laswell
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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