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I met you in the Short North
Living off linoleum and guided tours
Crackin' hearts with the Soviets
Women of the Sikh faith will call you nuts
The holy ghost loves you the most
Yeah the holy ghost loves you the most
Cause you've got a great Roman nose
Even Christ is likely to go for those
Automated horoscopes make me twice as likely
To fall for those, to fall for those
I left you for the tort reform
Bleeding from the platitudes of talk show hosts
Smackin' tarts with the polyglots
Sugar in the tank like a dirty word
The holy ghost loves you the most
Yeah the holy ghost loves you the most
Cause you've got a great Roman nose
Even Christ is likely to go for those
Automated horoscopes I'm just twice as likely
To fall for those, to fall for those
To fall for those, to fall for those