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Marah
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Pizzeria
Pizzeria I still see 'ya Even though your history You used to sell me cigarettes When I was just a boy of eleventeen
Your pepperoni and your garlic powder Were on my breath in my finest hour The night I sniffed the eight ball's power And got shocked into a man
Pizzeria I still see 'ya Even though you turned Chinese I still hear your boombox blaring Rock and roll and air condition wheeze
Your dollar slices and your backroom vices Were in my blood when I roll the dices The night I robbed the Italian ices And got picked up like a bitch
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Your Star Trek rolled up a shit TV And your phone kept ringing so desperately These yesterdays keep hanging round my neck Like rolled chains of gold Italia Jailhouses they come and go These tattooed girls drag me down so low But memories they stand the test of time Somehow, man, when all else fails you
Pizzeria I still see 'ya Every summer on these evening streets Your counter guys in their platform boots They're just ghosts made of evening heat
Your pizza boxes under halogen lights Stood like a castle in my eyes tonight Then it all collapsed when I took one bite Of Sweet and Sour #9
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