Song Lyrics
And i hate cough syrup don t you, i d rather be a matchstick than a lighter Surfers, and the car ran like a broken perculator
i d rather be a sailor than a fighter
if you wanna touch the sky you must be prepared to die
A friend of mine had told me that there were no point in mopin, and i hate cough syrup don t you, i ll keep my eyes just take these tears away
I d rather be a matchstick than a lighter, there was big money on the line, and i hate cough syrup don t you
I ll keep my eyes just take these tears away, a friend of mine had told me that there were no point in mopin Surfers, you wanna know the truth you gotta dig up johnny booth
i hate cough syrup and i hate the food in europe
I was in the kitchen, and i hate cough syrup it s true Syrup, and i can t talk so i guess i got nothin to say
And the car ran like a broken perculator, and i heard that his brother was a viking, and i hate cough syrup it s true
And i heard that his brother was a viking, and i can t talk so i guess i got nothin to say, i played for the tribe
if you wanna learn to fight you gotta drink up all the light
And i hate cough syrup don t you, i d like to sail a ship into the sun
I heard she s got connections with the mob, and i can t talk so i guess i got nothin to say
If you wanna know the truth you gotta dig up johnny booth, and i hate cough syrup don t you, if you wanna know the truth you gotta dig up johnny booth
I hate cough syrup it s true, and i hate cough syrup don t you Cough, they can have my legs just leave my mail alone
His liver had gone hard and he wouldn t mow the yard, you wanna know the truth you gotta dig up johnny booth
I heard she s got connections with the mob, i d rather be a sailor than a fighter Cough, and i hate cough syrup it s true
there was big money on the line
a friend of mine had told me that there were no point in mopin
they can have my legs just leave my mail alone
You wanna know the truth you gotta dig up johnny booth, there was big fire in the hall
And i hate cough syrup don t you, and i hate cough syrup don t you
If you wanna learn to fight you gotta drink up all the light, and barrel all the dogs were gone to feral
And i hate cough syrup don t you, the summer had been stolen and the bases were all loaded, and i can t talk so i guess i got nothin to say
there was big money on the line
His liver had gone hard and he wouldn t mow the yard, i d rather be a matchstick than a lighter Surfers, the summer had been stolen and the bases were all loaded
and i hate cough syrup don t you
if you want to know the facts you gotta teach him how to act
and i hate cough syrup don t you
And i hate cough syrup it s true, he liked to solve a problem with a gun, i was in the kitchen
I was in the kitchen, i like to see the world curl up and burn
i ll keep my eyes just take these tears away
there was big money on the line
I know that your mother is a martyr, if you want to know the facts you gotta teach him how to act
they can have my legs just leave my mail alone
There was big money on the line, if you wanna know the truth you gotta dig up johnny booth, if you wanna touch the sky you must be prepared to die
And i hate cough syrup don t you, i was in the kitchen, i was in the kitchen
I d rather be a sailor than a fighter, i can t walk so i guess i m gonna stay at home
They can have my legs just leave my mail alone, and i can t talk so i guess i got nothin to say, there was big money on the line
And i hate cough syrup don t you, and i hate cough syrup don t you, and i hate cough syrup don t you
no there were no point at all
I can t walk so i guess i m gonna stay at home, i played for the tribe
If you wanna touch the sky you must be prepared to die, you wanna know the truth you gotta dig up johnny booth Cough, i like to see the world curl up and burn
and barrel all the dogs were gone to feral
There was big fire in the hall, the year was in the fall, if you wanna learn to fight you gotta drink up all the light
She played for the angels, they can have my legs just leave my mail alone, his liver had gone hard and he wouldn t mow the yard
I like to see the world curl up and burn, if you wanna touch the sky you must be prepared to die Syrup, his liver had gone hard and he wouldn t mow the yard
There was big fire in the hall, and the car ran like a broken perculator
Big money all the time yeah, i d rather be a sailor than a fighter
The year was in the fall, if you wanna learn to fight you gotta drink up all the light
A friend of mine had told me that there were no point in mopin, if you wanna learn to fight you gotta drink up all the light
