My head is a box full of nothing
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My garden's a secret compartment
Your body's a dream that turns violent
The winter is long in the city
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Open your heart
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I was backstage in Pomona
and that's the way I like it
She drank beer with coca-cola
She told me about the winds from Santa Anna
She told me she loved me like fireworks
Open your eyes
Come on
Catch it

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They play Good Charlotte on the radio
They play Sleepy Jackson on the radio
I hear Beyonce on the radio
cos that's the way I like it
and they play me on the radio
Open your heart
and catch my disease
Come on
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