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She leaves me with jellylegsWhere did all my good luck get to?We're curled up like sleeping kittens on the floorStowed aboard your big green boatShe took aim with a turned backBlew holes in me with cold silenceThen a science project volcano erupts inside meFilling me with flat champagneStretched out like a rubber bandFrom one planet to the nextYou were dancing with your grandfather that lonely nightI guess ill meet you in the afterlifeShe leaves with jellylegsWhere did all my good luck get toLike a lonely kitten, sinking, drowning in the harborI walked the plank your big green boatStretched out like a rubber bandFrom one planet to the nextYou were dancing with your grandfather that lonely nightI guess I`ll meet you in the afterlifeI guess I`ll meet you in the afterlife From Letras Mania