Miles iz ded

[ The Afghan Whigs ]

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If I stepped it off
Walked outside your trance
Crawled inside your mind
And got my hands into your pants

Wouldn’t that beat all
Wouldn’t that be great
And all the things you do to me
We could exaggerate

Now everybody knows
Or everybody wants to know
The hows, the whens, the whys
Of how I said goodbye

Don’t forget the alcohol
Oh, baby, oh, baby
Don’t forget the alcohol
Oh, baby, oh, baby
Don’t forget the alcohol
Oh, baby, oh, baby
Don’t forget the alcohol
Oh, baby, oh, baby
Oh, baby, oh, baby
Oh, baby, oh, baby
Oh, baby, oh, baby
Oh, baby, oh, baby
O mine