Damnwells, The

New Delhi
What's the deal with you and Lucinda?She said that you broke her hymenWhile playing kick ballI just think that you really weren't tryingI've seen you slay bigger dragonsIn the Moorestown mallGive me a callWe're having a ballRun and slide on your bellyFolks are in New DelhiWe're making prank callsIs that all you really remember?There was something behind your eyesWhen you punched Sam RoyPlease excuse our son he doesn't feel rightHe just doesn't seem to enjoy all the thingsThat a little boy shouldGive me a callWe're having a ballGo and turn on the TVNaked women on 63I wish I was tallLetras de cancionesGloria just confused you with WalterShe would never hold hands with a boy like you'cause you're made of slimeDon't tell me that my boy has big problemsDon't you worry about my sonHe'll be just fineGive me a callWe're having a ballRun and slide on your bellyFolks are in New DelhiWe're making prank calls Give me a callWe're having a ballGo and turn on the TVNaked women on 63I wish I was tallDon't you wish you were tall?We're having a ball [x 7] From Letras Mania