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Mischief Night

Raccoon Tour

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Your breath reeks of embarrassment
From homes your parents sold
Uprooting every autumn
Until your father gets paroled
Let's snake out through the back streets
Pack your bag with clothes
We'll go where no one knows

We threw our eggs into the fence
We carved our tags into the wall (tags into the wall)
But Halloween, it came and went
Now that's the only place I see you at all

I'd grind my bones
And mix them into stew
If that be of any help to you

I'm sorry if I'm the one to blame
For the reason things won't be the same
I want to show you more
Of my positive intentions
You're the only friend I know

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