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To the extent that I wear skirts And cheap nylon slips I've gone native I wanted to know the exact dimension of hell Does this sound simple? Fuck you, are you for sale? Does fuck you sound simple enough? This was the only part that turned me on But he was candy all over Come on down to the store You can buy some more, and more, and more, and more Come on down to the store You can buy some more, and more, and more, and more Come on down to the store You can buy some more, and more, and more, and more Come on down to the store You can buy some more, and more, and more, and more I grew up in a shotgun row Sliding down the hill Out front were the big machines Steel and rusty now I guess Outback was the river And that big sign down the road That's where it all started Come on down to the store You can buy some more, and more, and more, and more Come on down to the store You can buy some more, and more, and more, and more Come on down to the store You can buy some more, and more, and more, and more You can buy some more, more, more, more
Writer(s): Kim Gordon, Lee Ranaldo, Steve Shelley, Thurston Moore Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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