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Mental Note: Next Time; Try The Unicycle Paroles

Wolfnote, the

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Paroles de Mental Note: Next Time; Try The Unicycle

I saw her at the back of the room,
she asked me to sit down.
Well, I suppose that she was talkin' to me
'cause there ain't nobody else around.

Lights out!
Cheap thrills!
And a pocket full of poisonous pills!

I said; what we say,
we mean it in a serious way.
Last summer!
Our bodies hit the ground,
we was makin'... sounds!
OooOh.

We was makin' sounds.
Well, I could tell by the red on her lips tonight,
that she was ready for the Getdown.
Pants off!
Hands on!
Rollin' 'round on a strangers lawn.

Can you hear?
Put your ear to the ground.
Everyone. And everybody is makin' the sound! and all the fellas they're comin' from all around.
for the s-s-s-s-sound.
for the sound.
for the s-s-s-s-sound.
from this town!