rocket reds - the slats lyrics
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taking time with my time
you spent half last year getting so uptight, so uptight
there’s a box o’ rocks upstairs in the closet at my house
rocket reds found room to shoot
so the rest ate the best
too many times to count, all the times you could count
the girls in these bars, they just don’t get me
there’s no connection anyway
i’ll pack up all my sh-t, and take it all to madison w
you got so uptight
too bad just to let it twist away
you got so uptight
rocket reds are shooting after you, true blue
your brother’s callin’
so this is the end
my new best friend
true blue your brother’s calling you
true blue your brother’s calling
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