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I've been collecting dirt since I escapedWaconda, I love you too!Up all night, I'll get to you by sunrise, orange and blueTelephone smells of home, a teasing holiday houseCollects the septone(?) to the mouthOh my lady, am I crazy?My appetite's gone soonRapid fire, yellow striped water log paradiseYou are warm and I'm cleanStarless night, home at lastTelephone smells of home, a teasing holiday houseCollects the septone(?) to the mouthOh my lady, am I crazy?My appetite's gone soonMy telephone smells of home, a teasing holiday houseCollects the septone to the mouthOh my lady, I'm not crazyI'm starving and exhausted but I don't wanna go homeNo, maybe I am crazyYeah, maybe I am crazyMy appetite's gone soonMy appetite's gone soonMy appetite's gone soonMy appetite's gone soonMy appetite's gone soon From Letras Mania