| The bombs been detonated
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| I’m just waitin' for an explosion, I was just waitin' on 2nd and it was time
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| for me to close in on 3rd
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| With blurred vision and in, precisely placed slurred words we started kissin'
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| Man listen, it was like a scene from a very bad B movie with a very low budget
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| But fuck it, I was drunk and I admit I loved it
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| Every last second, I couldn’t kill that thought of us butt ass naked
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| Tele' surfin' with the fan on, chattin' about the session and, slowly gettin'
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| into some closet skeleton confessions
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| That’s when, she made a offer that I couldn’t refuse
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| And chills went up and down my legs like Samoan tattoos
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| She said she had a pad that wasn’t too far away, and said she’d love if I
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| stayed 'til the following day
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| So it was time to exit stage left, I made my rounds, gave my pounds and hugs,
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| gathered my thoughts and took a deep breath
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| And now we’re walkin' to the door but, right before we stepped outside she
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| bought me one more
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| And now I’m feelin' it, I had my had down my pocket but she’s stealing it,
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| with our fingers in a locket and as we’re walkin' down Exchange Street, with
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| our hearts pitter pattering to the same beat
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| And then she popped the question like «Trav, you evah been in love?
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| «I'm like «pshhh not that I recall»
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| Well there was one situation, but I didn’t have the patience, or the balls to
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| say it and everytime I tried I just digitally delayed it
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| And it sounded like something blah blah blah blah, man my speach impetement
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| left my heart vacant without a single resident
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| The first tenant got evicted the second she settled in, I seen her the other
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| day riding my bike and kept peddlin'
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| If it wasn’t for meddlin' kids would love even exist nope, if it wasn’t for
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| alcohol would I even be saying this nope
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| She probably took offense, I probably started gettin' sober 'cause she started
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| gettin' ugly and I think probably told her
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| Then my feet got heavy, I started drippin' sweat, knew I was gettin' into
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| something I’d probably regret
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| Right when I lit the cigarette I caught a case of the spins, and started
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| wishin' I was still at the bar with my friends
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| And then it happened, I fell flat on my face
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| When I awoke I found I was in a very strange place
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| I must’ve got my wish granted 'cause I was butt ass naked, but the only
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| downside was that the room was very vacant
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| Except next to the bed there was this note on the dresser, while I’m tryin' to
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| deal with this hangover head pressure
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| With a smile I grabbed the note, lit a smoke and sat back, «Dear whoever,
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| lose my number P. S. the sex was wack» |