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Mummy was a waitress dressed in tangerine, she found daddy in a can of sardines. Liquid boy, you know all the stories, it´s been there since the first cold morning. So blue, blue, blue, gonna try with glue. Baby, it´s dry, dry, dry, I hate you when you cry. No more bitter cherry juice, give me something that I can´t lose. I was raised by hungry dogs and spiders, that is why my legs are long, but hairy. Where I live people don´t get married, we have fun throwing stones to ferries. It´s blue, blue, blue, gonna try with glue. Baby, it´s dry, dry, dry, I hate you when you cry. No more bitter cherry juice, give me something that I can´t lose. Will you think of me at the end of the summer when nights are so clean they beat you like a hammer? It´s blue, blue, blue, gonna try with glue. Letras de cancionesBaby, it´s dry, dry, dry, I hate you when you cry. Baby, it´s thick, thick, thick, sometimes kind of sweet. So blue, blue, blue, bluer than the zoo. From Letras Mania