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Reggie And The Full Effect E

wishing well The one that sorta works It's early still, so hopefully no line I have enough regrets, like this room full of jerks But the smell of guilt and

wishing well The one that sorta works It's early still, so hopefully no line I have enough regrets, like this room full of jerks But the smell of guilt and

I guess I love you too much I guess I need you too much I guess I love you too much I guess I need you too much I guess I love you too much I guess I

step to the right, step to the left step in forward, step in back step to the right, step to the left step in forward, now boot to the moon and jazz

and say "Hey, fat guy get the fuck out of my house" Now you go out with all your friends And you'll hang out at the mall We'll go play pinball, and hopefully

face Forget you, all you do, I know that you'll forgive me Your piece of me is fading, part of me is done Saw you from far away and lost you in the sun

be with her and quit feeling like shit All that he can give, he gives her More then he really should Now whenever they meet, he'll see her And he'll

And I can't be here How will I know Telling me to leave Where can I go My courage fails me I'm outside I'm listening for the storms What should I do Let

Hide the children, Don't make a sound sister Hide the children, Don't make a sound sister Hide the children, Don't make a sound sister Hide the children