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Write your name on the back of my record jackets If you upped and ran, I don't think I could hack it But I'm much more alive when you're not in my eyes Drawing dragonflies in my paperbacks all night Cider with the guys Having sex in the sky I think I hate you but I don't know why Cider with the guys Having sex in the sky I think I hate you but I don't know why Cider with the guys Having sex in the sky I think I hate you but I don't know why Cider with the guys Having sex in the sky I think I hate you but I don't know why From Letras Mania