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"Miss Delaney"Finally, I'm letting goOf all my downer thoughtsIn no time there'll beOne less sad robotLooking for a chance to beSomething more than just metalNow I'm going part timeWith a film projectionistAnd she's the vinyl queenFrom my surfer dreamShe likes the beach boysMore than radio metalAnd she's so goodBut, she's no good for meOh, Miss DelaneyWhat's the matter?You waited by the window(You waited by the window)I waited by the doorOh, Miss DelaneyWhere's your boyfriend?He isn't up in heaven, soWhy treat him like he's deadIt's not that everydayEveryday is coming upWith the green grassBut the times pass, whenI think of youWhenever I'm at dinnerFinallyI've found someone to dull this lonely sceneI don't spend my nights searching for earthquakes (oh)It's biblical how fucked my sleep can beBut she won't sleep with meOh, Miss DelaneyWhat's the matter?You waited by the windowI waited by the doorOh, Miss DelaneyWhere's your boyfriend?He isn't up in heaven, soWhy treat him like he's deadLike he's dead, like he's deadFrom here you can find everythingArin, IWould never lie to youOh, Miss Delaney (Miss Delaney)Whatcha sad for?You waited by the windowAnd I was kicking down your doorOh, Miss DelaneyWhere's your boyfriend?(Where's your boyfriend)He isn't up in heaven, soWhy treat him like he's deadOh, Miss Delaney[ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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