Weezer

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Oh Yeah.

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All Right.

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Somebody’s Heiney is crowding my icebox.
Somebody’s cold one is giving me chills.
Guess I’ll just close my eyes.
Oh yeah.              All right.
Feels good.           Inside.

Flip on the Telly, Wrestle with Jimmy.
Somethin’ is bubbling behind my back.
The bottle is ready to blow.

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Say it ain’t so a-wo-a-wo.
Your drug is a heartbreaker.
Say it ain’t so a-wo-a-wo.
My love is a life-taker.

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I can’t confront you, I never could do…
That which might hurt you, try and be cool, when I say:
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This way is-a-waterslide-away-from-me-that-takes-you-further-every-
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day.               So be cool.

Chorus

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Dear daddy, I write you in spite of years of silence.
You cleaned up, found Jesus, things are good so I hear.
This bottle of Stevens awakens ancient feelings…
Like father, Step-Father, the son is drowning in the

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flood!            Yeah Yeah-Yeah Yeah-Yeah!

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Chorus

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