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Martin's Bloddy Nose lyrics | |
When we're skating, the world's problems disappear
When we're skating, some times we land upon our rear
When we're skating, there is not one thing that we fear
When we're skating, our boombox sits next to our ear
Tell me, Martin
Why have you got a bloody nose?
A red river ran down to his toes
He said, "while skating"
And hopes nobody else knows
When we're skating, the world's problems disappear
When we're skating, some times we land upon our rear
When we're skating, there is not one thing that we fear
When we're skating, our boombox sits next to our ear
Tell me, Martin
Why have you got a bloody nose?
A red river ran down to his toes
He said, "while skating"
And hopes nobody else knows
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