the decline and fall of rivers cuomo song writer
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She left her cello in the basement...
I admired the glowing stars and tried to play a tune.
I can't believe how bad I suck it's true. What could you possibly see in little old three chord me?
But I do like you, and you like me too... I'm ready let's do it baby.
...the girl got hot, WOAH-WOAH! WOAH-WOAH! GOT HOT WOAH WOAH WOAH YEAH YEAH YEAH
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so you send me your love from all around the world as if I could live on words and dreams and a million screams oh how I need a hand in mine to feel
YOU ARE MY BABY TONIGHT AND I'M YOUR DADDY
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I talked for hours to your wallet photograph, and you just listened...
A MOSH PIT STARTED
THEN THE CROWD PARTED
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Dear Daddy,
I write you in spite of years of silence
You cleaned up, found Jesus -- things are good, or so I hear
This bottle of Steven's awakens ancient feelings
Like father, stepfather, the son is drowning in the flood
IMA DO THE THINGS THAT I WANNA DO
I AIN'T GOT A THING TO PROVE TO YOU
I'LL EAT MY CANDY WIT DA PORK AND BEANS
EXCUSE MY MANNERS IF I MAKE A SCENE
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