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Things I Don't Remember Lyrics - Sharpen Your Teeth - Ugly Casanova

Things I don't remember 

How the hell'd we get here? How the hell did we get here? 

Things I don't remember 

Dressed up alligators, how'd the hell we get here? 

 

Things I don't remember 

There was dressed up alligator 

There was come on the piano 

Disco dancing neighbors 

 

Who were born in mashed potatoes 

Caught with our pants down 

Hiding in the doghouse 

Figured out what we're good for 

 

You're the sailor and I'm the port 

Things I don't remember 

We undressed for the tailor 

Your skin was lightly salted 

 

Opened up a can of loud mouth malted 

High fives in your eyes 

Pushed the gas and now I'm kissin' your thighs 

Looking for a purpose, how the hell'd we get here? 

 

There were things I don't remember 

There was messed up alligator 

There were endless conversations 

No one's mouths were really moving 

 

All them dumpsters overflowing 

All my [Incomprehensible] intentions 

 

Things I don't remember 

Things I don't remember 

Things I don't remember 

Things I don't remember 

 

Things I don't remember 

Things I don't remember 

Things I don't remember 

Things I don't remember 

 

Things I don't remember 

Things I don't remember 

Things I don't remember 

Things I don't remember 

 

Things I don't remember 

Things I don't remember 

Things I don't remember 

Things I don't remember 

 

Things I don't remember 

Things I don't remember 

Things I don't remember 

Things I don't remember 

 

Things I don't remember 

Things I don't 

 

I figured out what I'm good for 

Making anything look better 

How the hell could I blame her? 

Even then I was a savior 

 

There were jokes [Incomprehensible] 

Every hand was tipped in subliminal sand 

Things I don't remember 

There was undressed for the tailor 

 

There are jokes [Incomprehensible] 

There were disco dancing neighbors 

They were born in mashed potatoes 

There was no town, Motown 

 

There were things I don't remember 

Dressed up alligator 

How the hell'd we get here? 

How the hell'd we get here? 

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Copyright: Ugly Casanova