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The Moldy Peaches – Lucky Number Nine

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Indie boys are neurotic — makes my eyes bleed.
Tight black pants, exotic — some loving is what I need.
But, hey, I’m startin’ to feel okay.
Lucky number nine, hooray.

Sepia on the staircase — mirror in the back of my brain.
Makes these hard pants feel great — I used to like to complain.
But, hey, I’m startin’ to feel okay.
Lucky number nine, hooray.

Bloody Mary, mother of god — Grandpa’s on the hobby horse again.
Tamping, broken pants chaffing — I’m running out of ethnic friends.
But, hey, I’m startin’ to feel okay.
Lucky number nine, hooray.

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The Moldy Peaches – The Moldy Peaches