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Ode To The Barracuda (Dance Club Massacre)

Our story ends with a signature for something I'll never be. But it didn't have to be this way. Your uniform was no different from the rest but you were cool, so here's a brand new song just for you. It all began when I saw your face from the stage then your blood was drawn upon my command. The return: When you say you want some more. No problemo. Everything is cool, but I just can't bring myself to say "why don't you go f**k yourself." The room is spinning as I'm down on the floor. At least down here you won't bother me no more. The words you speak are perfectly clear, so I guess I'll have myself another beer. Now you've got yourself a girlfriend. Well...a dude who wears girl pants. Nonetheless it's safe to say he's a dork. Funny how you hate the ska yet it reminds me of you everyday. They say there's plenty of fish in the sea. Alas this is true. I've reeled in a few. Baby minnows at the most so I throw them back in. But what do you do when you catch the biggest fish of them all? Now I could swim for years and never get tired. But I assure you if I ever come across your boat one more time, I'll steal the bait. And leave you waiting. The words you spoke were crystal clear, now I think I'll go have another beer.