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Текст (слова) песни: BOB GUINEY - Spare Minute
Bogus reasons for leaving me hangin` by a thread
Ya turn me down it turns me on,
It really messed with my head
Recurring dreams bout the real popular people in school
I`m biting dust in the presence of my home coming queen
I guess you win this time
It`s ridiculous
For you to be sitting there laughing as I crash and I burn
Can you spare a minute for
Can you spare a minute for when I die?
I`m burned out on pickup lines
That I learned in Philosophy classes
Then the starting fullback
Fell on my black rimmed glasses
Seeing that I
Don`t have a comeback to use
Think I`d better, better make a fool of you now
She`s in charge of me
She`s swallowing the life inside
It just takes 60 seconds to make me come around
[Thanks to fat_yo@hotmail.com for these lyrics]
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