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Diet Dr. Pepper, Raymond Carver Sitting in the bathtub while they're knocking I wanna be untouchable I wanna be untouchable You took the door off its hinges Doll eyes red in the litmus I felt the pea, can I eat it? I felt the pea, can I eat it? Picking leeches off white underwear Neck, back, inscrutable stare I wanna be impossible I wanna be impossible Fred flirts with the bartender We met last year here, remember? She says I'm old but I'm not dead She says I'm old but I'm not dead Rice wine, lime flavored Lays Passing go to sit in driveways Clad in leopard, clutch the Bannister Twirling like a Degas dancer I just wanted to be your friend Letras de cancionesCup of tea in your cold hand And drained, drained bloodless And drained drained bloodless And drained, drained bloodless And drained drained bloodless From Letras Mania