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lucky, my God! Flight of Icarus in those grubby dirty by now horribly sticky little fingers and
hands and grubby palms, and oh what else is grubby, I don't

Taxi Driver

Gym Class Heroes

Punk the Clock

2004

I took cutie for a ride in my death cab
She tipped me with a kiss I dropped her off at the meth lab
Before she left she made a dashboard

by the frozen rope
Test tube butterfly swollen throat
Death cruise trucker bribe know one knows
What you did last summer in the Poconos

The rope-a

many places to go
With Death Cab for Cutie
On the radio
We'll drive and we'll climb
Till we lay down and die
We've got one way to go
And that's side by

felt us mothers prayed for us 
Teachers failed us felons came home caught another F 
There's another memorial there's another death 
Niggas got murdered

the least amount of your germs, and not even discreetly, I am hoping that the cutie see's so I have a better opportunity to taste that spit for free. 

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