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Sebadoh
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Sixteen
Lyricist:Jason Loewenstein
Sweep the dirt under your rug, you're on your drug And then it hits me It's paregoric in my head, I'm all doped-up And just a baby
Doing just fine You're making up your mind at sixteen
I'm all grown up and what I know Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com It isn't from your mouth And now I'm confused 'cuz you don't talk Or wonder what I think
I'm standing here and still I cannot hear you My passion's locked inside me, divulging your imperative For during, though it's easy, a hundred years of therapy Thanks, thanks anyway, I'll soon be leaving
[Incomprehensible]
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