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I've gotten Oklahoma stuck in my teethAll anchor-tight the exorcist can not reachI'll count to twenty if you promise to pullTighter and tighter 'til the rope's at its fullAnd oh my my my nerd went that awayAnd oh your your your nerd went that awayBut if the sun went cold, you could be consoledIf the sun went cold, who could be, you could beThe sun goes cold, yes you could be consoledJust to see my little race car, race car goThomas says to Jimmy "she's a whore and a liar, whore and a liar, whore and a liar"Says he wouldn't piss on her if she was on fireShe was on fire, she was on fireI'm gonna take you up to Popsicle HillI'll tie you up and tickle you 'til you tellThe combinations of a safe way to feelMy Bradykinin's not my Achilles' heelBut oh my my my nerd went that awayAnd oh your your your nerd went that awayBut if the sun went cold, you could be consoledLetras de cancionesIf the sun goes cold, who could be, you could beThe sun goes cold, yes you could be consoledJust to see my little race car, race car goTimmy B. Pietra says she used to be niceNot anymore, not anymoreSays the vocal remedy was count to four twiceOne two three four, one two three four From Letras Mania