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• Artiste: Saturn's Flea Collar
• Titre: Aches and Pains
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I'd better stick my hand up and tell you how I feel 'cuz the feelings I have are so damned real For someone so phony glad handing dandy Hey there kid do ya wanna piece o'candy? I'm a Christmas cookie on a baking sheet And I'm forged in the fire of what other people think And I don't know nothin' except what I was told, Too damned scared to break the fuckin' mold. Oh life is hard, love is cheap I whine about my problems 7 days a week It's a full-time job making sure you're perfect and I'd probably die If it wasn't so worth it, oh my God. I've got aches + pains and no place to go With it maintaining my face and I'm so damned stoic It's hard to be humble when you've got all the answers, Would you like a side of fries or a pie with your whopper? I'm a flame-boiled burger in a styrofoam package Littering the side of the road by the wreckage Of a head-on collision of conflicting desires You're splattered like a critter under my tires. Oh life is hard, love is cheap I whine about my problems 7 days a week It's a full-time job making sure you're perfect And I'd probably die if it wasn't so worth it. Aches and pains You know I gotta lotta aches and pains You know I gotta lotta aches and pains You know I gotta lotta Aches and pains You know I gotta lotta aches and pains You know I gotta lotta aches and pains You know I gotta lotta aches and pains