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On and on and on and on and on and on Like you even know what's going on Into this world that I'm drawn They'll kill you before you're born They'll porn your soul to be number one You say it's old fashioned same old song That's how your mother likes it all night long And if she says how to feel Don't even talk about it We could stay at home man Call the skag and bone man Dig our grave out with a spoon Then in the morning picking flowers Spirit up for hours Til the sun becomes the moon You say it's old fashioned, well one thing I know That's how your mother likes it, now watch my boy go Yes it's real, it's like your next meal Don't even talk about it "Shit!, we've fucked it all up man Letras de cancioneswe've fucked it all up we've missed half the song out (very nice)" It's real like your next meal Don't even talk about it From Letras Mania