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Passing Time
I like the way that you come running up to me
It sort of reminds me of black and white movies
And I will put a white dress on and by the window wait
For my Marlon Brando to come crashing through the gate
Sometimes I talk on the phone until my ears are numb
My friends all say it's because I can't face anyone
But I know I'm just passing time
I know I'm just passing time
I saw you walking downtown to the video store
I saw you with another girl...I'm sure she was a whore
And so she means nothing to you and thus nothing to me
Excuse me while I get drunk from watching too much bad TV
I'm sitting here and I'm waiting for your mouth to open up
And start overflowing just like Jesus' cup
And I'm just passing time
I'm just passing time