paroles de chanson Pigeon Toes - Absofacto
Made
a
tourniquet
from
the
tassel
of
a
graduate
Left
high
and
dry
at
the
altar
as
Those
wedding
bells
sing
"ding
da
dong"
And
we
sing
another
sad
song.
We
tried
a
more
vivacious
melody
But
it
came
out
wrong.
How
could
you
come
here
and
say
that?
How
could
you
come
here
at
all?
Oh,
i'm
not
a
fool
But
my
pigeon
toes
are
blistered
From
pacing
every
night
in
the
gravel
outside
your
house
Give
it
a
try
Give
me
some
kind
of
sign
Give
it
up
you
pathetic
split
pea
soup
drinker
Give
up
the
ghost
as
a
tip
to
the
hostess
Made
myself
a
part
of
it
A
part
of
it
How
could
you
come
here
and
say
that?
How
could
you
come
here
at
all?
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