Lletres: Julie's Haircut. Fever In The Funk House. Strange Strange Girl.

Stupid boy
you?re falling in love
She?s a strange strange girl
the one you?re falling in love with
I wish that I could kiss you
before you?re on your way
I?m waiting for that moment
but it?s clearly not today
and you?re really gone away
and it?s hard to see there?s nothing more to say
She?s smoking dope all day
and drinks a lot of wine
and I?m afraid that now my love
is worth a dime
and it really makes me whine
and it?s hard to see there?s really no more time
Silence, silence
You say I?m empty emty empty
but I can?t stand your voice
You say you?re frantic frantic frantic
it?s not my fault or choice
and now you?re gravid gravid gravid
but that?s the name of a band
and now I?m manic manic manic
I think my head is square
Things more dangerous to me
things more dangerous than these
now I wanna break free
now you?re histoy
You say I?m empty emty empty
but I can?t stand your voice
You say you?re frantic frantic frantic
it?s not my fault or choice
and now you?re gravid gravid gravid
but that?s the name of a band
and now I?m manic manic manic
I think my head is square
Things more dangerous to me
things more dangerous than these
now I wanna break free
now you?re histoy
I shot you in the head and I dont? give a damn
I shot you in the head and I dont? give a damn
Silence, silence