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What a day Me and J on fricking True Love Avenue Six-dollar TV sitting under the window Hey DJ did you give God a nickname I don't think so Wow oh wow the radio's dead I'm looking for a light it never goes out Decent chest crazy lazy legs spread wide and tight Waited all night just to love you all day Okay stop G spot go Is that yours sure is She wants the bass she wants the lead singer She wants to be very alone with me She wants to watch me while I do reality lefty Oh yeah everything there's ever been and everything there ever was It's Turkey Tuesday crispy rice and weathercrafted I got your letters I burned your letters Freaky nasty I did look up now clue me up on aisle seven Is that yours sure is She wants the bass she wants the lead singer She wants to be very alone with me She wants to watch me while I do reality lefty again We're at Scolari's And falling for you feels very scary Every time I don't smoke you J Who loves you not me that's who One a day what a day what a day What a day what a day what a day What a day what a day what a day What a day what a day what a day What a day what a day what a day What a day what a day what a day What a day what a day what a day What a day what a day what a day