Marky got with Sharon Sharon got Cherice She was sharin' Sharon's outlook on the topic of disease Mikey had a facial scar Bobby was a racist They were all in love with dyin' They were doin' it in Texas Tommy played piano like a kid out in the rain Then he lost his leg in Dallas He was dancin' with a train They were all in love with dyin' They were drinking from a fountain That was pourin' like an avalanche comin' down the mountain
I don't mind the sun sometimes The images it shows I can taste you on my lips and Smell you in my clothes Cinnamon and sugary Like softly spoken lies You never know just how you look Through other people's eyes
Some will die in hot pursuit In firey auto crashes Some will die in hot pursuit While sifting through my ashes Some will fall in love with life and drink it from a fountain That is pouring like an avalanche comin' down the mountain
I don't mind the sun sometimes The images it shows I can taste you on my lips and Smell you in my clothes Cinnamon and sugary Like softly spoken lies You never know just how you look Through other people's eyes
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Another Mikey caught a knife While arguing in traffic Flipper died a natural death He caught a nasty virus Then there was the ever present Football player-rapist They were all in love with dyin' They were doin' it in Texas Billy caught a bullet But it only hit his leg Well, it should have been a better shot And got him in the head They were all in love with dyin' They were drinkin' from a fountain That was pourin' like an avalanche comin' down the mountain
I don't mind the sun sometimes The images it shows I can taste you on my lips and Smell you in my clothes Cinnamon and sugary Like softly spoken lies You never know just how you look Through other people's eyes
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I don't mind the sun sometimes The images it shows I can taste you on my lips and Smell you in my clothes Cinnamon and sugary Like softly spoken lies You never know just how you look Through other people's eyes
Some will die in hot pursuit In firey auto crashes Some will die in hot pursuit While sifting through my ashes Some will fall in love with life and drink it from a fountain That is pouring like an avalanche comin' down the mountain
I don't mind the sun sometimes The images it shows I can taste you on my lips and Smell you in my clothes Cinnamon and sugary Like softly spoken lies You never know just how you look Through other people's eyes
[Chorus Backwards]
Another Mikey caught a knife While arguing in traffic Flipper died a natural death He caught a nasty virus Then there was the ever present Football player-rapist They were all in love with dyin' They were doin' it in Texas Billy caught a bullet But it only hit his leg Well, it should have been a better shot And got him in the head They were all in love with dyin' They were drinkin' from a fountain That was pourin' like an avalanche comin' down the mountain
I don't mind the sun sometimes The images it shows I can taste you on my lips and Smell you in my clothes Cinnamon and sugary Like softly spoken lies You never know just how you look Through other people's eyes
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