35mm Man by Trocadero
Save our souls, or we're not coming back
we read trash, we take our coffee black
our club sits, exclusive afternoons
discourse well, from our respective rooms
Johnny plays his video games for advice x4
I know you, a killer in your heart
you want it, badder than the part
you tried for, this time yesterday
memorized, the words you're gonna say
i've seen you, talking on the phone, you smile, but still you wait alone
and save, yourself for your thirty-five millimiter technicolor man
Johnny plays his video games for advice x4
You and Elle, are such an easy read
Cosmo tells, your every body need
you cut it, a certain afternoon
young girls slim, pinned up in your room
And you hate, all that contradicts, your fate, but still you wait alone
and save, yourself for your thirty-five millimiter technicolor man
And you hate, all that contradicts, your fate, but still you wait alone
and save, yourself for your thirty-five millimiter technicolor man
thirty-five millimeter technicolor man.
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