The Future, Wouldn’t That Be Nice

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The Future, Wouldn’t That Be Nice

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C'est dégueulasse. C'était terrible The west is dead and it's burning, the rest are red and they're burning It's the noon of the leaving bread, the world is wood I cry, I cry... knows, knows, knows, knows, knows, knows, oh, oh, oh, what is it, what is it? The tip of her tongue, we kissed My mind has a mind of its own. This dream will end if I let it. My mind has a mind of it's own. Wrong we go What's that song, Nick? Jingle Bells Jingle Bells, again? Jing jing jingle, jing jingle That was a good one, Row Row Row Your Boat The west is dead and it's burning, the rest are red and they're burning It's the noon of the leaving bread, the world is wood My mind has a mind of its own My mind has a mind of its own My mind has a mind of its own My mind has a mind of its own

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