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Purple haze on Saturdays Smoking with no clothes on I bet he tastes like outer space Sugar-coated ozone I took a walk today to the corner store alone I bought some apple juice 'cause I needed some at home I like to take my time for a chance that I might get I try to catch his eye, but he hasn't noticed yet Purple haze on Saturdays Smoking with no clothes on I bet he tastes like outer space Sugar-coated ozone Oh-oh Forever waiting for a knock upon my door It's so frustrating, always pacing right my floor If he'd only look my way, I'd invite him to come in Hope and pray you wipe away this apple juice from my chin Purple haze on Saturdays Smoking with no clothes on I bet he tastes like outer space Sugar-coated ozone Purple haze on Saturdays SongtexteSmoking with no clothes on I bet he tastes like outer space Sugar-coated ozone Oh-oh Oh-oh Oh-oh Oh-oh Aus Songtexte Mania