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• Artiste: Sports Team
• Titre: Long Hot Summer
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Homesick Homesick and hungry and insulted There's nothing for me and the nights thick There's nothing for me in this town It's just a bad fit Like wearing fives when you're a size six Oh ill just cram my foot inside it And go and dig myself a hole Oh I'm not sure what I'm waiting for And I'm not sure that i care You're like a spider: black on red And I'd rather be dead then caught in your web God Help me I'm trying to sleep tonight (Will you just be quiet) I can't fix this Oh love needs glue but you bring Pritt stick And there's no carrot just a big stick You say we're going for a ride I can't risk it I'm rolling fives with all your sixes Oh you say stick but I just twist it I guess ill spend the day inside Oh i'm not sure what I'm waiting for And i'm not sure that I care You're like a spider: black on red And I'd rather be dead then caught in your web God help me I'm trying to sleep tonight (will you just be quiet) It was a long hot summer It was a long hot summer And all the clouds rolled over my head And all the clouds rolled over, the clouds rolled over It was a long hot summer It was a long hot summer And then clouds rolled over my head I guess I'm going under Guess I'm going under