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Salad Days lyrics
Wishing for the days when I first wore this suit. Baby has grown older, it'sno longer cute. Too many voices. They've made me mute. Baby has grown older.It's no longer cute.But I stay on, I stay on. Where do I get off? On to greener pastures. Thecore has gotten soft.Look at us today. We've gotten soft and fat. Waiting for the moment, it'sjust not coming back. So serious about the stuff we lack. Dwell upon ourmemories but there are no facts.
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- Track 26 on Complete Discography
- 25 Good Guys
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- Track 1 on Salad Days
- 2 Stumped
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