Texty

I, I wanna ask you why I wanna ask you something I wanna ask you Why do I always feel this way I, I wanna gypsy fade Go out the back door running So you don't ask me Why I always feel this way Why do I always feel this way Standing outside in the pouring rain No one knows why we are built this way Can't be depressed no I can't be insane So why do I always feel this way? I, I wanna tell you I would like a can of root beer So I can drink it Then use the can for Mary Jane Girl, you really rock my world You know you're really something So share your gold dust Feed it to me on silver spoons You be the sun, I'll be your moon Standing outside in the pouring rain No one knows why we are built this way Can't be depressed no I can't be insane So why do I always feel this way? Why do I always feel this way? What do you get when we're stuck in the middle Sub-par Mary, sub-par Jane What do you get when we're stuck in the middle Sub-par Mary, sub-par Jane Standing outside in the pouring rain No one knows why we are built this way Can't be depressed no I can't be insane So why do I always feel this way? Listen to sounds of the falling wood Nobody can but they know they should Standing alone with Mary Jane Asking why do I always feel this way? Why do I always feel this way? Why do I always feel this way?
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