Reciprocal
Recieving feelings of resentment on the telephone
He said he's sorry
I think he means it
But in a perfume
Apocalypse
I grab a gas mask against yout fragrance
I think I love you
I think a lot of things
But if you think you want to go
If you'd rather hit the road
I think I'd rather be in space than be
A burden to your miracle
She dreams of
Gettin married
To boys from vandy
And the Republican Party
But pleasures herself
To Ralph Nader
So why'd you leave me down?
A bona-fide drag turned lover boy
Lover boy moved to downtown
And now he can't sleep without the noise
I say I hate you
I say a lot of things
And if you wanna go
If you'd rather hit the road
I think I'd rather be in space than be
A burden to your miracle
woah oh
woah oh
woah oh
woah oh
And if you wanna go
If you'd rather hit the road
I think I'd rather be in space than be
Anything at all
And if you wanna go
If you'd rather hit the road
I think I'd be in space than be
Anything at all
Oh yeah
Well, I tried
Yeah, I tried
I tried
I tried

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