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Lonelieness is gonna get you
Take you home
Go your mom is gonna be waiting
By the phone

I believe in the power of thought
But engines work as well
I know that jesus loves us
And we still go to hell

I believe in the sweet memories
That one phone call could killolins

And now we’re all alone
Your parents are still gone
And we’re just about to get it on

My car driving by her house against my will
Now go on put your red scarf on and save your soul

Here’s a limo’s worth of sorrow in her civic ’89
The cd player died but we say we’re fine
And I’m a person who can make anyone depressed
I use words I don’t understand and you need to rest
Go on put your goatskin gloves on
Save your soul