Oh Dear (Oh Me Oh My)

Huffing on gas

Trumped up recourse

Delineate some kind of time

Betting on the wrong breed of horse

Oh me

Oh my

When I was your age

I was never so shy

Behind the front locked

Black uniforms would be an arresting sight

I’m acting foolish

I’m acting up

I’m acting like I deserve this

I’m the one and only star of Horrorwood

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