Dr. Manhattan

Mailman
Mailman, what do you got?Joy.Oh, sweet joys.I made some friends of friendly girls and boys.Amongst all the noise.We fit like two necksIn a ballbasket pieceDude, our necks were on fire.The burn smelled like jim-jam.After reading a book in one sitting,I took some CMTAnd couldn't find my contacts for a week.And they asked us,"Que tu quieres? Cachuates?".No, no. I'm not hungry."Well, then the smallest sip will do."Mailman, what do you got, mail?It's an invite to a long nightAfter a long night and I'm there.Mailman, what do you got, mail?It's an invite to a jam dreamOh, I don't ever wanna wake upTwo lovers embrace.Letras de cancionesThey earned a smashed faceFrom a couch in a house.He finger-felt her blouse.Naked in the crowds,We ducked out into a pantryWhere a party of potatoesAnd salted chips broke out.And we do it 'cause it's stupid. Yeah; we do it.No, no. I'm not hungry.We just do it 'cause it's dumb.Mailman, what do you got, mail?It's an invite to a midnight hike and a log cross.Mailman, what do you got, mail?It's an invite to a jam dreamOh, I don't ever wanna wake upMailman, what do you got?Mailman, what do you got?Mailman, what do you got?Mailman, what do you got?Mailman, what do you got?Mailman, what do you got, mail?It's an invite to a long nightAfter a long night and I'm there.Mailman, what do you got, mail?It's an invite to a jam dreamOh, I don't ever wanna wake upMailman, what do you got, mail?It's an invite to a midnight hike and a log cross.Mailman, what do you got, mail?It's an invite to a jam dreamOh, I don't ever wanna wake up From Letras Mania