900 lyrics by The Breeders. With tables and chairs And holy books for all With knives and forks And a thousand miles to go But brother, I love you 900 to go...
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With tables and chairs
And holy books for all
With knives and forks
And a thousand miles to go
But brother, I love you
900 to go
One down
900
One down
Twenty five to go
Bad dog is barking
Where snow meets the sea
900 to go
One down
900
When it's time
Brother
Bury me
In my clothes
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