Monday, January 15 2007: More and More
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i'm so tired of going along with it, along with it.
all my time, i can't recall if you tortured me.
and every day is like the song, like the song.
i'm so tired, it's a drag hanging out with me.
More and More, the bottom drops out of the floor.
More and More, the bottom drops out of the floor.
you're so fine all the time and i've noticed that
there's no guy to pick you up at the train station.
every day is like the song, like the song.
i'm not tired, if you don't mind hanging out with me.
More and More, the bottom drops out of the floor.
More and More, the bottom drops out of the floor.
More and More, the bottom drops out of the floor.