Текст (слова) песни: Robert Pollard - Get Under It
Now that you`ve gone on Hang up the phone-move on Cuz time is a battle for you bath girl The dress isn`t flattering you When you don`t it like you do You expect me to approve but I just won`t
And you say I won`t let you choose-but I do But now in growing away-you lose You dissect & it breaks through A little bit crawls inside of you Well I can`t wait no more Arouse me to ultra-maroon You wrinkled old moon
The devil inside Is never surprised It`s always on top of matters at hand A broken old man A ragged old bear What`s really out there? Get under it
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