(the astrology of a saturday)

I've seen sunrise the size of my head

It freaks you up like ghouls from the dead

I feel like i'm ready to run thru your room

It's gonna be another gingerale afternoon



And i'm feelin' like

I'm leavin' much too soon



Got a pocket full of capsules and some chocolate ice cream

Both make me cool but one makes me dream

I feel like i'm ready to race through your room

It's gonna be another gingerale afternoon





And i'm feelin' like

I'm leavin' much too soon




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