Caveman
Thankful
I’ve got no time on my handsI mean that to a degreeNot as strange as it was once thoughtThankful all my friends with remorseYou drove your car in the seaLooking for something to believeI had no time to refuse a feelingThankful all my friends with remorseThankful all my friends with remorseAhh, ahhAhh, ahh, ah, ahAhh, ahhAhh, ahh, ah, ahShould this start over againWhen there’s nothing I can defendYou save the cards I will never send outThankful all my friends with remorseI’ve got no time on my handsI hope that it won’t stay that waySo take your head off of your old ceilingThankful all my friends with remorseThankful all my friends with remorseAhh, ahhSongtexteAhh, ahh, ah, ahAhh, ahhAhh, ahh, ah, ahThankful all my friends with remorseThankful all my friends with remorseThankful all my friends with remorseThankful all my friends with remorseThankful all my friends with remorseThankful all my friends with remorse (Ahh, ahh)Thankful all my friends with remorse (Ahh, ahh, ah, ah)Thankful all my friends with remorse (Ahh, ahh)Thankful all my friends with remorse (Ahh, ahh, ah, ah)
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