Lyrics I Was A Teenage Hand Model - Queens of the Stone Age
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up
to
the
toilet
Face
stuck
to
the
floor
I
met
expectations
That
I
was
tryin′
to
ignore
Job
had
such
patience
I
wonder,
what's
that
like?
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hundred
thousand
million
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yeah)
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what
you
like,
so
I
was
thinkin'
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So
these
cities
are
sprouting
Like
a
spit
in
the
eye
And
this
world
isn't
waiting
It′s
just
passin′
me
by
I
just
peak
in
the
window
Lookin'
inside
The
butcher′s
got
a
fork
in
your
face
I'm
standing
alive,
and
I
was
singin′
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1 Avon
2 Walkin on the Sidewalks
3 Regular John
4 Spiders and Vinegaroons
5 Hispanic Impressions
6 Mexicola
7 If Only
8 You Would Know
9 The Bronze
10 How To Handle A Rope (A Lesson In The Lariat)
11 These Aren't The Droids You're Looking For
12 Give The Mule What He Wants
13 I Was A Teenage Hand Model
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