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The Ergs Upstairs Downstairs

Went to the city, we played stickball One hundred degrees and a fog of mosquitoes And to think that I feel old here Don't call me sir, I'm just a boy

Heard a song From the album "Boston, Mass." By the Del Fuegos the other day It sounded good I remembered how you used to like them So I wrote this letter

Guess I should change the sheets Now that the word is you're never coming back I've heard there's a chemical In the skin that keeps one attached Howling

You walked in today You bought KRS-One I walked in to say Do you have Kill The Musicians? They sold us the things That we grew up on They both share

I've heard it said it takes twice the length Of an affair for the heart to heal And if that's the case then I guess in 20 years I'll be sitting on this

best friends, Now you don't care anymore, Now you can't believe what I did To you To you To you. I can't believe what I did To you To you To you To you. Upstairs, downstairs, upstairs, downstairs

Your cheated heart is getting rusty Your cheated heart has never been so broken Your cheated heart is through with trusting Your cheated heart is nothing

I'm thinking of a girl She came around here a couple years before I'm much older now And it would be wonderful If I could re-write history All of these

Heard a song From the album "Boston, Mass." By the Del Fuegos the other day It sounded good I remembered how you used to like them So I wrote this letter