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==Lyrics== | ==Lyrics== | ||
+ | <br>The air | ||
+ | <br>Escaping from your mouth | ||
+ | <br>The hair | ||
+ | <br>Escaping from your nose | ||
+ | <br>My heart | ||
+ | <br>Escaping from the scraping | ||
+ | <br>And the shaping | ||
+ | <br>Of the draping . . . | ||
+ | <br>I'm awaking | ||
+ | <br>In a T-shirt | ||
+ | <br>In a Chevy | ||
+ | <br>At the beach | ||
+ | <br>And I'm freezing | ||
+ | <br>And I'm wheezing | ||
+ | <br>And I know | ||
+ | <br>You were only teasing | ||
+ | <br>I hit you | ||
+ | <br>Then I beat you | ||
+ | <br>Then I told you | ||
+ | <br>That I love you | ||
+ | <br>In my car | ||
+ | <br>In a jar | ||
+ | <br>In my car | ||
+ | <br>In a jar | ||
+ | <br> | ||
+ | <br>The air | ||
+ | <br>Escaping from your pits | ||
+ | <br>The hair | ||
+ | <br>Escaping from my teeth | ||
+ | <br>My hands | ||
+ | <br>Are gripping | ||
+ | <br>But they're slipping | ||
+ | <br>And they're dripping | ||
+ | <br>'Cause I'm tripping | ||
+ | <br>I got busted | ||
+ | <br>(Wasted) | ||
+ | <br>Coming through customs | ||
+ | (I'm so wasted) | ||
+ | <br>With a suitcase | ||
+ | <br>(Wasted) | ||
+ | <br>Full of tapes | ||
+ | <br>(I'm so wasted) | ||
+ | <br>It was special | ||
+ | <br>Tape recording | ||
+ | <br>And they grabbed me | ||
+ | <br>While I was boarding | ||
+ | <br>Yes, they grabbed me | ||
+ | <br>Then they beat me | ||
+ | <br>Then they told me | ||
+ | <br>They don't like me | ||
+ | <br>And I crashed | ||
+ | <br>In my Nash | ||
+ | <br>We can crash | ||
+ | <br>In my Nash | ||
+ | <br>We can crash | ||
+ | <br>In my Nash | ||
+ | <br>We can crash | ||
+ | <br>In my Nash | ||
+ | <br>We can crash | ||
+ | <br>In my Nash | ||
==Players On This Song== | ==Players On This Song== | ||
==Records On Which This Song Has Appeared== | ==Records On Which This Song Has Appeared== |
Revision as of 03:11, 11 September 2005
Contents
Lyrics
The air
Escaping from your mouth
The hair
Escaping from your nose
My heart
Escaping from the scraping
And the shaping
Of the draping . . .
I'm awaking
In a T-shirt
In a Chevy
At the beach
And I'm freezing
And I'm wheezing
And I know
You were only teasing
I hit you
Then I beat you
Then I told you
That I love you
In my car
In a jar
In my car
In a jar
The air
Escaping from your pits
The hair
Escaping from my teeth
My hands
Are gripping
But they're slipping
And they're dripping
'Cause I'm tripping
I got busted
(Wasted)
Coming through customs
(I'm so wasted)
With a suitcase
(Wasted)
Full of tapes
(I'm so wasted)
It was special
Tape recording
And they grabbed me
While I was boarding
Yes, they grabbed me
Then they beat me
Then they told me
They don't like me
And I crashed
In my Nash
We can crash
In my Nash
We can crash
In my Nash
We can crash
In my Nash
We can crash
In my Nash