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And make a Molotov cocktail Out of equally trite Seemingly nice common household products My teenage life as a boy soldier was Inscribed in the blood of my
drunken by a tricky trite and thirsty hungry bird Blooming tips on tulip cones that Don't pay out they keep on growing Costume thieves who never hand
with you Take me with you You don't leave me Behind Don't tell me anything anyhow Your trite donation, commercialization Won't hold water now
trite, I've seen the light Bye-bye love I'll catch you later Got a lead foot down on my accelerator And the rear view mirror torn off so I ain't ever
nothin', not a thing from you Your life is trite and jaded Boring and confiscated If that's your best, your best won't do Oh Oh We're right (yeah) We're
I'm as trite and as gay as a daisy in May, A cliche coming true! I'm bromidic and bright as a moon happy night Pouring light on the dew! I'm
I'm as trite and as gay as a daisy in May, A cliche coming true! I'm bromidic and bright as a moon happy night Pouring light on the dew! I'm
trite or drone Grow up and be a man Drop dead right where you stand I'm hangin' on a ledge Push me over the edge
that song The chords are trite, the words are wrong I'm weeping for the one girl that I love
now slaves Are turning in their graves Oh, war hawks and senators They sit right so trite Never their sons will know What it's like to fight
cada mañana Hoy tengo ganas de ti, hoy tengo ganas de ti No hay nada más trite que el silencio y el dolor Nada más amargo que saber que te perdí
midwestern Shots in the dark Kalishnokov You'll take her eye out Too cool to be trite His cunning remarks And then he did it again Did it again Did
could bite But love for you was savage Was my conversation trite Or weighed down with luggage? She's got a lot of problems She's got a lot of problems
We will coalesce our heaven and hell My eyes roll around like dice on the felt My mind turns to something useless and trite My uneasiness,
Barna in white Married the night What dreams become concrete, they may feel trite Makes a dull mind Well I'll give it all to you for a while,
want nothin', not a thing from you Your life is trite and jaded Boring and confiscated If that's your best, your best won't do Whoa, who We're
look out! I'm not one for sporting laurels I find honor rather trite Never let a sense of morals Prevent me from doing what is right Naturally
I'm as trite and as gay as a daisy in May, A cliche coming true! I'm bromidic and bright as a moon happy night Pouring light on the dew! I'm
What used to seem so magical now seems so trite So one more time lets go and get so high tonight [Chorus: x2] You and me should go and get so high
dither With a conventional star in my eye And you will note there's a lump in my throat When I speak of that wonderful guy I'm as trite and as gay
Pissing down a storm from purple night skies. Ah-uh-huh, ah-uh-huh, ah-haa, ah-uh-huh And I know the concept's muddy and trite That all that is large
still behind and running out of time it's nothing but a trite excuse and why can't I discover what the reason is that I know there's something left that I
blend Which incidentally made Grey feel inane So he set off to find a less trite identity One as stunning and bold as Scarlet used to be
Transparently Obvious,tactless and trite! You give up on life mate, your not worth the fight! We're looking right through you to see to the soul, But
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