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Barlow - Perfect Wave lyrics
She was a Baptist He was a model She said she never had a drink but she’s gonna eat the worm out the bottle Chugging on the jug of life He found Jesus She found her G-spot It took her 21 years and a couple of beers to make the world stop Waiting for the end to come And they don’t mind dying I’m just living on a perfect day Riding on a perfect wave Waiting for the end to come Enjoy your visit no one gets to stay Never let it slip away Waiting for the end to come She was straight edge, he was pre-med Found em ankles and ears in the backroom dancing with the dead heads Sucking on the breast of life With a shot glass, chin strap, carburetor, mud flap Can’t afford a chicken so you got to buy a hooker in a hatch back Waiting for the end to come And it smells like Monday Ahh and I don’t even care I want no death bed regrets So stop ringing that bell 'cause I’m not finished yet I’m just living on a perfect day Riding on a perfect wave Waiting for the end to come Enjoy your visit no one gets to stay Never let it slip away Waiting for the end to come |
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