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One, two, three
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
I love my room, yeah
I really do
I can just come right in and sit right down
And open my window and see the town
I love my room, yeah
I hope you like it too
I love to open the shutters wide
In the summertime
I only dream when she comes out at night
I sleep in a tempest and never feel right
But in my mind, duress takes a lot of time
They tried to keep us on a tether
They thought we had come to watch the leather
All I ever wanted was a plurality
And all I ever get is everything but company, oh
I love my room
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah
I love my room, yeah
I really do
Sometimes I′ll smoke a cigarette
But be careful so the ashes don't collect in my room
I love my room, yeah
I hope you like it too
I love to, in the darkness, hide
After closing time
I was gonna tell you, but I lost my senses
I forgot my grammar, I was so tenses
There was this beautiful story
Now it all comes back to me
Everybody walked in a pack and
Everyone was necklace together
I pulled the fire alarm, yeah
But I couldn′t survive the weather
When I was thirteen, I was in a marching band
There were so many loved ones
They used to flock around me
And tell me all my plans
They all loved my hands
I love my room
Da-da dum, da-da dum, da-da dum
Na, na, na-na-na-na
Na-na, da-da dum, da-da dum
See you in a little while, my baby
See you underneath the willow tree
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