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I’m always finding needles and pins
And I want to hug your best friend
We’ll dream and we’ll talk of how we’ll run, run, run
Away from you and this frozen tun-dra

My hands always smell like soap
‘Cause they never seem to get quite clean
But when your brain is shaped like fuckin’ Freud
Then you know exactly what it means

It’s only rum that pushes your sorrows to go
And it’s only rum that makes your brain whole
That’s when you know,
You’ve been around too long

Video games are my sole salvation
Too bad I never get into playin’
My mind wanders like clouds in the sky
So why try? C’mon and try.

And this song reminds you of that movie
So you listen the first time, like it’s the last time
Hold it in your heart, ’cause you know that you’re sick of tryin’
Hold on to my hand, ‘cause you know, you know, that I’m dyin’

And the shit keeps on pilin’ up
So you go and you bang on the door of that ungrateful fuck
Sayin’ “turn it down” and “turn it around”
‘Cause your stereo’s fuckin’ outta luck.

Description
I’m always finding needles and pins
And I want to hug your best friend
We’ll dream and we’ll talk of how we’ll run, run, run
Away from you and this frozen tun-dra

My hands always smell like soap
‘Cause they never seem to get quite clean
But when your brain is shaped like fuckin’ Freud
Then you know exactly what it means

It’s only rum that pushes your sorrows to go
And it’s only rum that makes your brain whole
That’s when you know,
You’ve been around too long

Video games are my sole salvation
Too bad I never get into playin’
My mind wanders like clouds in the sky
So why try? C’mon and try.

And this song reminds you of that movie
So you listen the first time, like it’s the last time
Hold it in your heart, ’cause you know that you’re sick of tryin’
Hold on to my hand, ‘cause you know, you know, that I’m dyin’

And the shit keeps on pilin’ up
So you go and you bang on the door of that ungrateful fuck
Sayin’ “turn it down” and “turn it around”
‘Cause your stereo’s fuckin’ outta luck.