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letra de i sleep with my fists in the air - i've made too much pasta

i sleep with my fists in the air
i’m an angry raccoon when you call me “trash bear”
making friends with your dog in the night
we talk sh-t about you and your hideous life
and i’m building a stairway to heaven
out of garbage and broken dreams
when i get there i know if the stores are all closed
i can probably check all the dumpster

you’re a mouth with no words coming out
and your snout smells like sauerkraut
you’re a vinegar-hearted buffoon
a get-well-soon balloon on a roadk!lled raccoon

i sleep with my fists in the air
i may be visually impaired
but i can see through all of your lies
and the whole world smells like french fries
and if i could believe you, i would
i would, i would

i sleep with my fists in the air
or i’m hugging myself, i’m my own teddy bear
and i’m punching the walls in my sleep
if i knock down the house then i’ll live in a heap
if the shopping malls crumble to pieces
and they grind themselves into the ground
when i get there i know if the stores are all closed
i can probably steal what i’m lacking
you’re a mouth with no words coming out
and your snout is a mucous spout
and i’m having a wonderful time
p-ssing on your clean clothes on your washing line

i sleep with my fists in the air
i may be as dumb as a chair
but i can see through all of your lies
hit me with 50 banana cream pies
and if i could believe you, i would
i would, i would

if the shopping malls crumble to pieces
and the garbage men take them away
when i get there i know if the stores are all closed
and i’m building a stairway to heaven
out of garbage and broken dreams
when i get there i know if the stores are all closed
i can get it for cheaper online

- ive made too much pasta

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