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I met this girl She looked like Axl Rose Got drunk and took her home and we slept in our clothes And in the morning put my feet on the floor and thought 'Being awake Never felt like this before' And Julianne you know she wouldn't approve Talked all day on the phone 'cause I had nothing to do Got rid of Axl by the afternoon Being awake Never felt so clear and Oo That's all I knew Guess that I was innocent too I sing a song, yeah, And it won't be the blues 'Cause I don't miss Julianne My friend she told me she felt sorry for me SongtexteShe said the truth would come crashing down on me down on me That I'd be sorry but the truth of it is That I feel guilty for not giving a shit I got my bag of trash I got my bag of trash I walk it up and down, And drag it up and down the road How could she miss a man Who drags a bag of trash Down the road? This week I feel Like I been born again You know that Julianne She would have a fit She'd find a reason For the things that I did And gave me credit For the things that I never did Aus Songtexte Mania