Scooter-Pooper — My perfect wedding

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Would sent, but lost the way to your heart
Sharing Soho’s friends that count permissions I’ve got
And you perceive, but cannot see

There’s a fever down on me
I’ve seen her perfect wedding starts where you don’t exist
Right when you looking for a someone to be
Falling through the atmosphere
But there’s a fever shatters me
It’ll never get on down me

Rely things on my peculiar age
Likе I lack of foolish and you lack of chest
Turned me into device for selling seeds
And misprinted with a true sense of belief

But run, Johnny, run cause you cannot miss
I’ve seen her perfect wedding starts where you don’t exist
Right when you looking for a someone to be
Falling through the atmosphere
But there’s a fever shatters me
It’ll never get on down me

I’m out, I’m out of time
To spell the things I’d like
To sound the things I’d like
But how is it try?
I’ve spent my life
Counting your sighs
Begging for your type
But how is it try?

How is it try?
How is it try?
How is it try?
How is it try?
How is it try?
How is it try?
How is it try?
How is it