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Balsa Gliders - Armrest lyrics
Can I be your armrest? All the way to Budapest? Can we drive in the makeshift lane? To a tropical city without all the tropical charm You wonder what drugs the travel guide's on Can I be your armrest? All the way to Bucharest? Can we drive in the emergency lane? To a tropical singer without all her tropical charm You wonder what drugs the drummer was on Is this his homecoming? Does it make you sad? So what. Too bad It's not amnesia You don't have yellow fever You've got cholera To a tropical city without all the tropical charm (you wonder what drugs, you wonder what drugs) It's a tropical singer without all her tropical charm (you wonder what drugs, you wonder what drugs) You wonder what drugs You wonder what drugs You kids are in love You kids are in love |
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