My boy's Paris
Ah ah ah ah ah
He's wrapped in fancy dinners
He sells life
Ha ha ha ha ha
He's lost and found his way again

I'll mesmorize a thing or two

Blow hard
Blow hard
Blow ha ha hard
Ah, well, dead sexes
Ow, well, dead sexes

My boy's Dallas
He's wrapped in hide and leather
He breaks stride
Ha ha ha ha
He's lost and found his way again

Blow hard
Blow hard
Blow ha ha hard
Oh, dead sexes

Oh, dead sexes


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    General Comment"wrapped in fancy dinners"? O_o
    I wish they had mastered this song at some point, so I could listen to it a little better. As far as I know, they don't play it any more, but you can still see on the 2003 punkcast from sin-e
    GutsGeton December 12, 2006   Link
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    General CommentApparently they hate this song. So we'll probably never ever know what the lyrics really are.
    ArrrtStarrron September 19, 2009   Link

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