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Dumb kid, she gave me what for Taking aim at my holy softcore Heavy breathing at the naughty high school Those jeans filled my day with asshole Bee stings, littered wisdoms Unleash the be-together dangerous freedom I searched the party for the almost healers Tan lines from my dirty feelings This is how we kiss This is how we kiss Last call, little robin Cinder knockers you shut up all season I need the finger of the perfect lover I'll never ask another Little chance, Eddie Haskel Tell again how you were born a rascal To swing my colors at the charity chapel I lost the keys to the friendship castle This is how we missed This is how we missed Aus Songtexte Mania