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Lucky #9 lyrics
Indie Boys are neurotic.
Makes my eyes bleed.
Tight black pants exotic.
Some loving is what i need.
Hey I'm starting to feel o.k.
Lucky number nine.
Hurray.
I'm sleepier on the staircase.
Mirror in the back of my brain.
Makes things, her pants feel great.
I used to like to complain.
But.
Hey. I'm starting to feel o.k.
Lucky number nine.
Hurray.
Bloody Mary , mother of god.
grandpas on the hobby horse again.
dampen, broken pants chaffing.
i'm running out of ethnic friends.
But..
Hey. I'm starting to feel o.k.
Lucky number nine.
Hurray.
Part of these releases
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- Track 18 on Unreleased Cutz and Live Jamz 1994-2002
- 17 These Burgers
- 19 Bunny Foo Foo
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- Track 22 on Unreleased Cutz and Live Jamz 1994-2002 Disc 2
- 21 Two Princes
- 23 Cheese
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