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Amy Millan
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Skinny Boy
Lyricist:Amy Millan
Skinny boy, all bones, no lies Your so miserable in the mornings Will, you will wait up for me It's sordid and I can't find my feet And you've got lips I could spend a day with
Skinny boy, somewhere, some prostitution Some devour, some doubt, some dance They're coming with swords through the back door Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com And there you are on the fence With those lips I could spend a day with
When its done ill drink champagne to the lonely Lonely in me Monday, Tuesday, so lonely Wednesday, Thursday, only me Friday, Saturday, only me Here comes Sunday�
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