Rise & Fall Of Butch Walker Lyrics - 2006
iâ
whereâ
things donâ
in my brain
called up marie, that had sex for free
i asked her to give back all my records
and jeans
i cant seem to, no matter how hard i try
to outdance the dancefloor
so everybody woke, telling the same joke
and singing the same chorus to a song
that hasnâ
donâ
there is no right or wrong way for certain
make up your own version sing along
whatâ
perhaps a little game of poker?
and the import by the
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thatâ
gimme a razor,
not to cut myself
and talk about it
but to shave off your beard,
your look better without it
lions and wolves are the latest..
oh my so 8 months ago...
nice try
