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Lyrics
Give a kiss from me to the city
Wear lots[/where there’s lots] [of black jewellery]
Of rings I’ll never keep
Cos if it’s cheap it looks better on me
I’m fake like my fake treasure is [/treasuries]
Say hello the suburbs
Where the men work construction
[and listen to their] supervisors
But listening’s nothing I’ve ever done well
Everyone’s hell’s always become my hell
Give me regards to Mt. Saint Helens
For erupting every few years
I could never hold my anger like that
Without bursting into tears
Say hello to the Oregon coast
Whose cold waters I’ve yet to see
Tell them I’ll meet them in the summertime
You can count on me, you best believe
You can count on me, you better believe
Tell Gregory I’m sorry
For not sharing his bed
But I’ve got a little mean ol’ Daddy back home
Whose love he’d never understand
Whose love he’d never understand
This song appears as track 9 on Courtney’s third album For One I Knew
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