Lyrics:
I'll see you all at my Super Dinner Party"
And late that night, at my Super Dinner Party
I was dancin' to the beat and entertainin' La-Di-Da-Di
take home
'Cause 'round here it's a fact of life
That people know you by your first name
And what you did last night
So c'mon down to our fund
you a minute late
Through all the pain I been in that race
Don't wanna eat you ain't talking cake
Already full on my dinner plate
Stop second guessing
Last night I fantasized
How the sand would feel under my toes
Watching the sunsets rise
Drinking soda cans from below
It was a lonely summer yeah
I'll see you all at my Super Dinner Party"
And late that night, at my Super Dinner Party
I was dancin' to the beat and entertainin' La-Di-Da-Di
want)
Look out, pretty mama
I'm on the road again
Yeah, I came home last night
To get my dinner hot
Went to the door
But the door was locked
I cursed the fate - like our vows, they broke at the bow. Flanked by the mist I inhaled the breath of existence then you called me for one last time:
only
Seemed to highlight it
I met her at the West End
Bar several nights after her
Release from the convent
Being youngest, she was the last
here last night it shouldn't be that hard
Here it is on the floor all sticky and sour
I punch in so I can make two dollars an hour
I pick my section,
after dinner last night
Quite the appetite, but it's alright
Anyways, where were we
I sprint away, to a land far far away
But not a galaxy, a solitary
gone
For eternity
YOU'RE NO GOD
Just another sinner
JUST A PIG
Served at the last dinner
YOU'RE NO GOD
I'm the Antichrist
JUST A PIG
With the beast by my
Look out pretty mama I'm on the road again...uh
Yeah, I came home last night
To get my dinner hot
Went to the door
But the door was locked
Jump through
Hello, hello
Today we'll be doing a reading of
The Gift of the Magi, which was published by O. Henry
In the December of 1905
The Gift of the Magi
Man, this place fucking sucks yo
Fuck prep school man
This place is bullshit
That party last night
Oh wait, that's right, it never fucking happened
It's not my life I'm livin'
Descriptive shots I'm sippin'
Too much night forgiven
Wrap myself in linen
Leave my phone at dinner
Talk a lot no winnin'
Bridge drivin'
395 and more live than I have ever been, spend a night in Setai
Did some tusslin' with Thugger friends, but fuck it
Then we can't each
Fresh jam session you just entered the night time
BNE Boys fly by bitch it's my time
The shit hit different like some wine in the night time
And ya girl
to him after church last Sunday night?
"I'll have another piece-a apple pie, you know it don't seem right"
"I saw him at the sawmill yesterday on Choctaw
Joe
Put a bullfrog down my back
At the Carroll County picture show
"And wasn't I talkin' to
Him after church", huh
"Just last Sunday night", yeah
"I'll
the night
On the street every window
Save but one was gleaming bright
And to this window walked the boy-child
Peeking in, saw candlelight
Through
I'll see you all at my Super Dinner Party"
And late that night, at my Super Dinner Party
I was dancin' to the beat and entertainin' La-Di-Da-Di
sleepless nights
Thinking we were a mistake
This for times that were dark, alone
With myself ain't safe
This for times frozen dinners
Microwaves, couldn't
on your bedroom door
And you are by my side
Though you still smell like last nights wine
Last night was the last I could see
The future we had, you and me
First winter i aint swarm by you
First winter im a alone from you
I feel like winter gone be colder than the last times
I feel like winter gone be colder
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