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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeJune
Pasta simmers on the stove in JuneMakes no sense yet, but it will soonConversation starters come way too hardNobody wants to be the martyrplayin' the wrong cardsWhy did you come to this planet?Why did you come to this life?How can you be everybody's dreamand still be somebody's wife?Tell me, what did you have for lunch today?That's right, how would I know?How would I know?You are off somewhere, being freewhile I starve in the lonesome coldOur bodies got used to each otherNow they're used to the soundof Richie Havens' voice on the vinylspinning round and round, round and roundSometimes I feel I was born way too lateShoulda been born on the Woodstock stageBut I'm just here, waitin', and waitin', and waitin'Somebody famous had a birthday todayAll I saw was another full moonWhat's that?Something's burning on the stoveMust be the pastaMust be the pastaOh yeah, it's June
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