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Yellow Checkered Cars (Bang The Doldrums)I wrote, a goodbye notein lipstick on your armwhen you passed outI couldn't bring myself to callexcept to call it quitsBest friends, ex-friends to the endBetter off as lovers and not the other way aroundRacing through the city, windows downin the back of yellow checkered carsYou're wrong?Are we all wrong?You're wrong?Are we all wrong?You're wrong?Are we all wrong?You're wrong?Are we all wrong?(this city says)Come, hell or high waterwell I'm feeling hot and wetI can't commit to a thing,be it heart or hospitalBest friends, ex-friends to the endBetter off as lovers and not the other way aroundRacing through the city, windows downin the backof yellow checkered carsYou're wrong?Are we all wrong?You're wrong?Are we all wrong?You're wrong?Are we all wrong?You're wrong?Are we all wrong?The tombstones are waitingthey were half engravedthey knew it was overJust didn't know the dateAnd I cast a spell over the westto make you think of mesame way I think of youThis is a love song in my own wayhappily ever after, below the waist.Best friends, ex-friends to the endBetter off as loversRacing through the city windows downin the back of yellow checkered carsYou're wrong?Are we all wrong?You're wrong?Are we all wrong?You're wrong?Are we all wrong?You're wrong?Are we all wrong?Best friends, ex-friends to the endBetter off as lovers and not the other way aroundEx-friends to the endBetter of as yoo oh oh
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