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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Magnapop
Magnapop
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Linda Hopper
Linda Hopper
Composer
Ruthie Morris
Ruthie Morris
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bob Mould
Bob Mould
Producer

Lyrics

I'm so wasted
There's nothing here that isn't mine
We're coming over sooner
Trying not to ruin her
Stay until the moon is done
And here it comes
Here it comes
I can't make it
There's nothing here that doesn't rhyme
We're coming over sooner
Trying not to ruin her
Stay until the moon is done
And here it comes
Here it comes
Never touch you (don't you run?)
With sick fingers (don't you run?)
Never touch you (don't you run?)
With sick fingers
I'm so wasted
There's nothing here that isn't mine
We're coming over sooner
Trying not to ruin her
Stay until the moon is done
And here it comes
Here it comes
Never touch you (don't you run?)
With sick fingers (don't you run?)
Never touch you (don't you run?)
With sick fingers
Here comes April
Here comes April
Here comes April
Here comes April
Here comes April (here it comes)
Here comes April (here it comes)
Here comes April (here it comes)
Here comes April (here it comes)
Here it comes
Here it comes
Here it comes
Written by: Linda Hopper, Ruthie Morris
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