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So it seems our disc was run over shattered all our dreams The sun is shining down We play disc in every single town that we stop in Chris, Paul, Steve, Dan, Flores, Rogan, our drummer and me What a nice breeze Today has flipped over kind of like a dream Running around What is lost can always be found 175 175 175 Grams of disc The wind may blow the snow may fall We're playing disc late into the fall And the winter I just met her Hardly know her wanna makeout with her again I need another beer It seems I drank the whole 12 ounces of the one I had right here Stop the van Dan we need to piss We need to it's our dying wish 175 175 175 Grams of 175 175 175 Grams of disc What's better than Grant's apartment? Disc! Letras de cancionesWhat's better than Grant's apartment? Disc! What's better then disc? Nothing! 175 175 175 Grams of 175 175 175 Grams of disc Grams of disc Grams of disc Grams of disc yeah, Grams of disc (Thanks to honeytoast for these lyrics) From Letras Mania