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von Drop Nineteens

Uneducated cops on the news in a shop in Northampton
Released and still there′s another two hours to Stowe
Well, believe me please that I'll walk through that door when it happens
Gone forever with two more hours to go in the snow

When the trees get weird
I just wanna be here


I guess I won′t be bored anymore
So don't cry please
Don't you know, I did the twist, and I got down low
At least I get to finally find out what happens

Heaven knows
When the trees get weird
I just wanna be here
Please let me go
And the lift line is long when you′re carrying flowers
And because I′ll be gone, I'd like to thank you my dears