Sunset rubdown - Stadiums and shrines ii

Can I lift my dress up for you?
Can I lift it in the night?
White undersides of my thighs look much better
In the dark light

There's a kid in there
And he's big, and dumb,
And he's kinda scared
Well, he's too old to be there
And he's just looking for a ride

Well, I'll lift it to the ceiling tiles
Of stadiums and shrines
You see something to cheer about
I'll tell you that it's mine
I'm sorry that your mother died
But that one wasn't my fault
I'm sorry anybody dies at all these days

Oh, I see the night
With my eyes

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