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Harding Lee What S Wrong With This Picture

my clothes off Swim butt naked Till I get arrested I'll do most anything for you Cause I like your dirty attitude Dancing on hot coals Juggling with a chainsaws Sleeping on a nail bed All this

is for loser she said What were you thinking What's going on inside your head L is for loser my friend Ain't got a clue here What's going on inside your

lyin here Lying here Outta my mind Nurse Betty Well she tore my heart apart, yeah Turned my life into an episode of ER, and Everybody likes drama But it's

? What's wrong What's wrong What's wrong, yeah All I wanna do Is have some fun What's wrong with this picture, yeah What's wrong What's wrong What's wrong

's the thrill of the fight Risin' up to the challenge of our rival And the last known survivor stalks his prey in the night And he's watchin' us all with

clothes off Swim butt naked Till I get arrested I'll do most anything for you 'Cos I like ya dirty attitude Dancing on hot coals Juggling with chainsaws Sleeping on a nail bed All this

t hear the tune I'm singing tonight I guess I must have wrote A zillion lines Just to make you see What's staring you blind But what do I know What can

is for loser she said What were you thinking What's going on inside your head L is for loser my friend Ain't got a clue here What's going on inside your

It's twelve o'clock And I haven't had my coffee yet I know she's here Across the hallway, with a face I can't forget She moved in About a month ago,