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Wombats The The Wombats Proudly Present A Guide To Love Loss And Desperation

girls and boys and marsupials girls and boys and marsupials tales of girls and boys and boys and marsupials tales of girls and boys and boys and marsupials

sealed and lost in the post, Gone where all the letters we write to Santa go (Go to Santa Go!) I could see your interest wane my dear She wanted Mary Poppins and

: It's 8 o' clock and I'm feeling fine I'm out on a date tonight In a candle lit restaurant down by the riverside Everything?s going alright I guess

on friday they make me better, they give me pills and all sorts, my GP's going to help me this friday her name's suzanne and she's got a PhD and i think

: This is my first wedding and I hope it is my last Things would be fantastic if me and the bride didn't have a past So I stand by the buffet and submerse

Laura, get me home tonight Trance music bangs a comical dance of cardboard boxes and fish We're the fairies from hell and we're all on a death wish

up and down this symphonous smile. Here comes the love anxiety, can't let it grab a hold of me, not after last time. Why'd you have to wear skirts and

And this is my head and this is my spout They work together; they can't figure anything out So with the angst of a teenage band Here's another song about a

school uniforms made a joke, Made a joke of me and you, I always found it hard to work things through, Those school uniforms made a joke, Made a joke of me and