What's with all this doom and gloom? You used to be such (such a laugh) It's only sin, original sin
Corinthians (15:22) Never been a big fan of fits But I'm growing so fond of you
You get sadder the smarter you get And it's a bore You get sadder the smarter you get And it's a bore
Truth is truth I ain't no bohemian
Much too, much too safe Much too, much too typical Much too, much too typical Much too, much too
You can use your hands for something else Ill take you further than the scholars had Put down your books and molest me Heaven is here, where it needs to be
You get sadder the smarter you get And it's a bore You get sadder the smarter you get And it's a bore
And there was a time before we were born When we stood in the garden If this won't last I'll turn you on Well, I've got enough for the both of us The both of us The both of us
And there was a time before we were born When we stood in the garden If this won't last I'll turn you on Well, I've got enough for the both of us The both of us |
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