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Ween
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Sketches of Winkle
Lyricist:Freeman Aaron, Melchiondo Michael
Ah, she danced like a floozie in a hot tub of guava Achin' round the scene, you know she's hip to her mantra He was a meditated fucker, all strung-out on Sinatra Hitting Van Winkle like there ain't no tomorrow
I saw Van Winkle show up on the scene I can't remember when I saw that's he's been doin' all the
Sketches of Winkle, crying to the heavens in a fit of rage Sketches of Winkle, keep little humans locked up in a cage Sketches of Winkle, I think I love her but she don't love me Sketches of Winkle, why don't you love me, girl?
She drained all the fluid from the sink in the kitchen Achin' 'round these all she's doin' is bitchin' Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Steven said, 'He went and bought a new pair of mittens Mean Ween cut me and he said, 'He was kiddin' '
I saw Van Winkle show up on the scene I can't remember when I saw that's he's been doin' all the
Sketches of Winkle, cryin' to the Heavens in a fit of rage Sketches of Winkle, keep little humans locked up in a cage Sketches of Winkle, I think I love her but she don't love me Sketches of Winkle, why don't you love me, girl?
Rip Van Winkle, rip, rip, rip, Van Winkle Rip Van Winkle, rip, rip, rip, Van Winkle, rip Rip Van Winkle, rip, rip, rip, Van Winkle
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