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I could cut my hands off now
Just to force this gale out of me out for me (out for me)
We could peel artichoke hearts and break our legs and dry out
Maybe if we could just talk about the weather
I have three hundred bombs all in my head
I have three hundred bombs all in my head
Maybe if we could just talk about the weather
Maybe if we could just talk about the weather
Maybe if we could just talk about the weather
Maybe if we could just talk about the weather (the weather)
I could cut my hands off now
Just to force this gale out of me out for me (out for me)
We could peel artichoke hearts and break our legs and dry out
Saturday we could come home and cut the phone lines
Saturday we could come home and cut the phone lines
Saturday we could come home and cut the phone lines
I could cut my hands off now
Just to find the skeleton of me tons of me (tons of me)
We could peel artichoke hearts
And break our legs and dry out
And dry out
And dry out