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Make out when you passed out on the sofa kissing any little child
That comes along i'm gonna leave on the record too loud for you
To hear me spreading technicolor blood i hate it i love you i
Hate that i need to know what you do when our love passed out on
The couch you're fateful i'm hateful and i ruin any kind of fun
You have in mind like make out when you pass out on the sofa
Kissing any little child who comes along
