Mouldy fridge, dump the bitch into the ditch on the way To your hardcore boredom in avoiding slalom astray Poor heart, shuffle cards Twisting a part of fate Through the thin wall A phonecall, a lovecall, but overall hate The very first guess and we know its the best Its a stupid cupid shooting without success But I rely on this whirl of life, gonna have her for my wife Eyes red, a sideeffect of trading your bed for a bar The right clothes, a white rose Yourre so close, but no. no cigar Whizzkid, misfit, loosing the grip on the life Time winds, life grinds, did you ever hear such a winer The very first guess, we know its the best Its a stupid cupid shooting without success But I rely on this whirl of life, gonna have her for my wife But I rely on this whirl of life, gonna have her for my wife
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