Текст песни Dumb Song for Virgins to Cry To - Billy Cobb
Take
a
while
for
your
response
I
don't
wanna
talk
(I
don't
wanna
talk)
Sleepless
nights
and
cloudy
days
I
just
want
to
float
away
Tissue
box
and
magazines
Will
she
notice
me
(Will
she
notice
me)
Yet
another
lonesome
day
All
my
friends
are
getting
laid
Taking
pictures
Getting
nowhere
Sitting,
lying
The
ones
who
compare
This
is
getting
dumb
now
I
want
action
Sitting
here
and
crying
Going
nowhere
Maybe
I
will
grow
a
beard
Nothing
to
see
here
(Nothing
to
see
here)
There's
no
need
to
comb
my
hair
Lie
in
bed
and
stare
Disappear
from
the
world
and
forget
that
I
exist
I
know
there's
nothing
wrong
with
forgetting
to
resist

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