Cherry menthol inside,
I find you hiding in my bedside pocket.
Come along for the ride,
cola bottles and a sherbet rocket.
No one knows what the future holds if we just hold on,
maybe life could be sweet.
Just a quarter of you would be better than this empty record,
maybe it's true, you could be as good as barley sugar.
I find you hiding in my bedside pocket.
Come along for the ride,
cola bottles and a sherbet rocket.
No one knows what the future holds if we just hold on,
maybe life could be sweet.
Just a quarter of you would be better than this empty record,
maybe it's true, you could be as good as barley sugar.
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