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  My father lives in Arabia
  And I live right here at my school

  I took his plane to Columbia
  So I could sell at my school

  It's weird at my school
  Weird at my school (3x)

  My mother's glad that I am here
  So she can visit my school

  I can't believe she's so pretty
  I'm a son of a bitch at my school

  Weird at my school (4x)

  And my best friend, my cousin Eleanor
  She lives far away from the doors of my school

  And often times, you know I fantasize
  That I have sex with the nuns at my school

  It's weird at my school
  Weird at my school (7x)

		(Pixies)
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<i>"That's a composite of other people's stories. For some reason all
the songs I did are from different details of other people's stories.
One of the most interesting stories was a couple of kids in high school,
real rich kids. Their dad had a plane. They fucking flew the plane to
Columbia. They loaded up the plane, they flew there and back.They were 16.
I didn't go. I wish my youth was that exciting."</i>
-- Black Francis in Alternative Press
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<b>No info yet. WIP</b>
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