Lyrics:
I've got to buy me a dressy dress, the one that I have is such a mess!
Small Talk!
Who will you vote for next election,
How do you like the stamp
I've got to buy me a dressy dress, the one that I have is such a mess!
Small Talk!
Who will you vote for next election,
How do you like the stamp
MY STAMP COLLECTION'S OUT
TURNED TO THE BELGIAN CONGO
IT WASN'T VERY LONG AGO
WE USED TO CALL IT THAT
MY COINS ARE IN THE DRAWER
THEY LOST THEIR
direction; doing stamp collections
Loving you; gives me purpose
Every day; the world seems brighter
I'm flying high; like a kite in the sky
Our little heads,
or Uzbekistan
Did you know I can't believe I'm telling everyone that I know
That every stamp in my collection is a place we could go
And I got one from Chad
to lose
I won't enjoy my collection of stamps
When I'm six feet under the ground
Lonely streets and dusty roads
Lord it's a long way to go back home
I want an old stamp collection
Back from the grave of an obsession
I'll pick it up from there
And carry it along
I'll pass it on
I'll pass it
behind him, he tramps
With a fantastic collection of stamps
To win friends and influence his uncle
Mama's in the factory, she ain't got no shoes
behind him, he tramps
With a fantastic collection of stamps
To win friends and influence his uncle
Mama's in the factory, she ain't got no shoes
you and I
I love to hang around you
we are gonna be best friends
I love your stamp collection
We are gonna be best friends
Do you wanna share
he burns out their camps
With his faithful slave Pedro behind him he tramps
With a fantastic collection of stamps
To win friends and influence his
like boys with strong convictions
And convicts with perfect diction
Underdogs with good intentions
Amputees with stamp collections
Plywood skinboards
I've got to buy me a dressy dress, the one that I have is such a mess!
Small Talk!
Who will you vote for next election,
How do you like the stamp
I've got to buy me a dressy dress, the one that I have is such a mess!
Small Talk!
Who will you vote for next election,
How do you like the stamp
I want a quiet life
A stamp collection that sings to me
Only to me
I want a quiet life
A log cabin filled up with leaves
Only to me
Sure I'll feel
you get your stuff, I don’t want to be there when you get stuff.
Take the lamp and stamp collection I don’t need the recollection of you, snot- bubble
landlords is the hardest
It's only funny cuz you don't see where the scar is
Scars! Hold that pose! (x4)
Welfare checks
Food stamps
Collection notes
Broken
would be born
He shot a man and there he was
The kid I used to know locked up
And the post office up the road
Knew of my stamp collection
Each week I'd
A killer would be born
He shot a Man and there he was
The kid I used to know locked up
And the post office up the road
Knew of my stamp collection
Each week
to lose
I won't enjoy my collection of stamps
When I'm six feet under the ground
Lonely streets and dusty roads
Lord it's a long way to go back home
And I licked your stamp collection
I dicked your floor for certain
I'm glad I got this off my chest
My soul has taken flight
Don't slam the door on your
I've got to buy me a dressy dress, the one that I have is such a mess!
Small Talk!
Who will you vote for next election,
How do you like the stamp
to stamp collections, made financial corrections
[Pre-Chorus]
They said money doesn't grow on trees
But I planted seeds, now I'm picking leaves
Green
Ya know, like a type of stone
Or like, uh, like, uh
A stamp collection you have
Or, I'm not gonna paint us like we're saints here
Goblin stuff
If you
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