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Getting naked and playing with guns There’s a gerbil in the microwave, the baseball bat, and everyone Sharing kisses and building a bond. We’ll set it off like Microsoft in ’94. We’ll set it off like Microsoft in ’94. McDonalds PlayPlace before the Xbox. Cake frosting, sweet talking, bedroom wall Covered in knives, touching God, burning shit We’ll make a wish and take a trip to Future Town like our daddy did And we’ll kill the neighbor kid who only wants to be our friend His dad is dead enough that his new dad his new dad can kill the bends We’ll make a wish and take a trip to Future Town Feeling weird, yet tasting sweet. It’s a top bottom rock smoking magic mask making it bleed Feeling sweet, getting weird Now I can see the playground through the trees And I can see the playground from the trees And we’ll show the neighbor kid what our love actually means He’s here from out of town and I heard he’s got A.D.D. We’ll climb the tallest branch with a rifle full of dreams. And we’ll blow the little dickhead up to smithereens Getting naked and playing with guns There’s a gerbil in the microwave, the baseball bat, and everyone Sharing kisses and building a bond. We’ll set it off like Microsoft in ’94. We’ll set it off like Microsoft in ’94. We’ll set it off like Microsoft in ’94 in our backyard. From Letras Mania