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All my friends Are in a jazz band Or in your sister's band (They do Curtis Mayfield covers) Makes the kids wanna dip under the covers (It's true) All my friends They do the best to look real nice They get all dressed up On the weekends Whipping up the slow motion tag team Jane thinks We're art fags I don't know What Jane means Bandana! Heart police! Are coming! They saw you on the internet! We're gonna get Hologram love machine Turtlenecks Letras de cancionesAnd slow motion tag team We're gonna get Hologram love machine Turtlenecks And slow motion tag team I don't feel like going outside today... I put on angel lube on And let you down I've got a hard on It's 'cause I'm still young All my friends come out in the dark Do somersaults on a hill in the park Stare at themselves in the mirror And understand I don't county myself As my own friend We're gonna get Hologram love machine Turtlenecks And slow motion tag team We're gonna get Hologram love machine Turtlenecks And slow motion tag team All my friends Are looking for advice To make it fit To make it feel alright Make it fit (Yeah!) Feel alright (Yeah!) Make it fit (Yeah!) Feel alright (Yeah!) From Letras Mania