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[ti:Subbacultcha] |
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[ar:Pixies] |
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[al:Trompe Le Monde] |
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[offset:0] |
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Subbacultcha - Pixies |
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This is a song about something there |
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there is something about this song |
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we did the clubs what ass |
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i was hoping to have her in the sack |
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i was looking handsome |
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she was looking like an erotic vulture |
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i was all dressed in black |
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she was all dressed up in black |
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every thing was fine down here |
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what you call it here |
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call it what you will here |
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way down down down in this subbacultcha |
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her warm white belly in the life i'd lived had seen nothing |
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finer she shakes and she moves me or something |
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she's like jellyroll like sculpture |
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i was wearing eyeliner |
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she was wearing eyeliner |
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it was so good down here |
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saving for my scrapbook here |
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way down down down in this subbacultcha |
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now we live on the sea and relax and ride the tack |
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drug running on this panamanian schooner |
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she walks the deck in a black dress |
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and me i dress up in black |
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and we listen to the sea |
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and look at the sky in a poetic kind of way |
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what you call it |
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when you look at the sky in a poetic kind of way |
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you know when you grope for luna. |