Saturday, May 01, 2004


I fell out of bed laced with spit and sweat
It made me very cold
It made me very cold

I'm sha sha shakin, sha shakin'
I'm sha sha shakin, I'm shakin' now

I'm supposed to feel better
This nightmare supposed to end
I'm holding on
I'm holding on

I'm sha sha shakin, sha shakin'
I'm sha sha shakin, I'm shakin' now
-- Rooney

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