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It's Been A Blast
Hey Mercedes
Cluttered little head and
I'm awaiting on an operation.
I'm living in bed and
So help me operator.
I'm in desperations arms.
Will you try it again?
I know that it's late and
She's not awake,
Pick up the phone,
But i've never ever been more ready.
I gotta tell you.
I remember one night in you parents' ride
Under the light of the passing airplanes?
In the freezing cold,
R forever was told,
It came out in plain air.
So bottle, never fear cause
Are you ever there?
I've commandeered the number of your new beau's home.
Miss runaway.
Get back to me.
I've never needed you more
Babe, it's been a blast
Than right away.
My new muse,
But I've been bruised in the map of the memory,
She'll be so unamused.
Maybe her mail's a remarkable mess,
Cause I've commandeered the number of her new beau's home.
She'd get back to me by now,
So bottle, never fear
No!
But is she ever there?
Get back to me.
Miss runaway,
I've never needed you more
Babe it's been a blast!
Than right away.
Write back.
All the arguments are not the same without you.
I don't care if you don't care cause
A messed up man must do what he needs to.
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תודה, המערכת תבדוק את הקליפ ותוסיף אותו למאגר
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