LYRIC

Heart when we went looking behind the mini mart.
We traveled far and it hurt our feet.
We tipped over a tub filled with grease from some meat.
We found a huge board sliding rail.
I tried to gring it, but I had to bail.
We're all hopeless romatics, enemies of the state (heyheyhey),
Driven by love, but some call it hate.

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