The boys in the band
Grow weed in the sand
When it starts poking
They try to smoke it
The boys in the pool
In something they drool.
Guitars full of fluids
Burn the place to ruins.
Explain me what's light
And I will tell you my story
You seem to be very bright
I promise it's not so boring.
Grow weed in the sand
When it starts poking
They try to smoke it
The boys in the pool
In something they drool.
Guitars full of fluids
Burn the place to ruins.
Explain me what's light
And I will tell you my story
You seem to be very bright
I promise it's not so boring.
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