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turn up the music thanks! I paid my money and I'm gonna see all the movie I paid my money and I'm gonna see all the movie and it's gonna be good I'
one, two, three one, two, three two, two, three three, two, three four, two, three one, two, three two, two, three three, two, three four, two, three
could have done it I had my shot I thought you say it, so I could not say that I thought it: fear of pop fear of pop fear of pop, yeah I'm taking pictures
I remember the night we met that night we sat entwined under summer skies I looked into your eyes and you looked into mine you said, "you're
(drivers license and registration please (what's the problem sir?) (step out of your car and show me your CD collection) (um, i wasn't speeding) (i don
right-o, let's check it out yeah, that's it yeah, I can root to this right-o, let's check it out hey, big boy! bring your arse over here let's root
I've got this idea for a screenplay I've got this idea for a screenplay I've got this idea for a screenplay I've got this idea for a screenplay I've
wanna slide, I wanna take a ride [I wonder what that kid's...] [rubber sled!] [... runnin' from?] [What's he afraid of?] on my rubber sled [Pop?] did
I could have I might have I thought... what do I know? but for a moment, there was a minute I thought just for a second maybe... it... was... could
Traduzione: Ben Folds. Fear Of Pop.
