Death is pretty final. I'm collecting vinyl. I'm gonna dj at he end of the world 'Cause if heaven does exist With a kickin' playlist I don't wanna miss it at the end of the world
Hey steady steady, hey steady steady I don't wanna go until I'm Good and ready...
It's on my mind, And it's in my mind And it's what I found, And it's what I find It's on my mind, And it's in my mind And it's what I found Oh my oh my But "I'll spin my way right Through it.", claims enthusiast Jack Pruitt. As the moths circle the moon, As you're circling the room
Music will provide the light You cannot resist. You cannot resist, You cannot resist
And the weblogs that get tangled As you willie and you wangle In your walk-up in Seattle Where you fought the nascent battle. And you threw the thread and throttle
Let us raise another bottle Raise another bottle Raise another bottle
Because death is pretty final. I'm collecting vinyl. I'm gonna dj at he end of the world
Hey steady steady, hey steady steady I don't wanna go until I'm good and ready It's on my mind, And it's in my mind And it's what I found, And it's what I find
'Cause it's on my mind, And it's in my mind And it's what I found, Oh my oh my
Hey steady steady, hey steady steady I don't wanna go until I'm good and ready Hey steady steady, hey steady steady I don't wanna go until I'm good and ready
Music will provide the light You cannot resist! You cannot resist You cannot resist Yeah.
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