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Play
the song here!
The
Players:
Ben Krieger - Numerous
Things
last night i dreamed i was
fucking bob pollard / we did it all evening long / he weirded me
out, sat their drinking a stout and kept leaving the bed to write
songs / last night i dreamed i was fucking bob pollard / there
wasn't a thing i could say / and he kept screaming phrases like
"ear mite tinnitus" and "elephants tango that
way" / COME ON! FUCKING BOB POLLARD! ROCK ON! FUCKING BOB
POLLARD! DRIVE ON! FUCKING BOB POLLARD! FUCKING BOB POLLARD RIGHT
INTO THE SUN! / last night i dreamed i was fucking bob pollard /
it gave me a terrible fright / he kept on calling me "little
gnome witch" and he smoked away four packs of lites / my
sexuality's all out of whack / the man has got something that my
woman lacks / once you have bob you can never go back! / COME ON!
FUCKING BOB POLLARD! ROCK ON! FUCKING BOB POLLARD! DRIVE ON! FUCKING
BOB POLLARD! FUCKING BOB POLLARD RIGHT INTO THE SUN! |