January 28th, I will stay home and rest,
And moisten the corners of my favorite Reader's Digest.
Yes, Reader's Digest.
Me and that old rockin' chair,
We'll nurse ourselves a precious litter of
Horridly deformed rockstar dreams.
Horridly deformed rockstar dreams.
Will we sup them well?
No, we'll snuff them out,
While we sup ourselves
On their darling shouts.
On the 28th,
I'll turn 28, and
Wiggle my little body free from the fickle
Fingers of fate.
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January 28th, I will stay home and rest,
And moisten the corners of my favorite Reader's Digest.
Yes, Reader's Digest.
Me and that old rockin' chair,
We'll nurse ourselves a precious litter of
Horridly deformed rockstar dreams.
Horridly deformed rockstar dreams.
Will we sup them well?
No, we'll snuff them out,
While we sup ourselves
On their darling shouts.
On the 28th,
I'll turn 28, and
Wiggle my little body free from the fickle
Fingers of fate.
And moisten the corners of my favorite Reader's Digest.
Yes, Reader's Digest.
Me and that old rockin' chair,
We'll nurse ourselves a precious litter of
Horridly deformed rockstar dreams.
Horridly deformed rockstar dreams.
Will we sup them well?
No, we'll snuff them out,
While we sup ourselves
On their darling shouts.
On the 28th,
I'll turn 28, and
Wiggle my little body free from the fickle
Fingers of fate.
Writer: David Roush
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Copyright: Lyrics © RMR COMPOSITIONS