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Why'd You Have To Leave - Screeching Weasel
Written by：Screeching Weasel
Stop and look both ways before you cross the street
Take the left and then turn right into your big
I can not step out of line
I'm begging to image
I'm asking nice now why'd you have to leave
Smoke is in my underwear there's fire in my dick
Penicillin shots are such a lovely parting gift
But I forgive you I'm not mad
I'm bringing to really
I'm asking twice now why'd you have to leave
You were so cool you were so cool
Take the B train up to Belmont then turn left on stress
Up and depend up to school street there you hang a left
One block up the second floor there's me and my TV
Come in and tell me why'd you have to leave
Come in and tell me why'd you have to leave
