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Lucky Number Nine - The Moldy Peaches



     
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Indie Boys are nurotic.
Makes my eyes bleed.
Tight black pants exotic.
Some loving is what i need.
Hey I'm starting to feel o.k.
Lucky number nine.
Huray.
I'm sleepier on the staircase.
Mirror in the back of my brain.
Makes things, her pants feel great.
I used to like to complaine.
But.
Hey. imstarting to feel o.k.

Lucky number nine.
Huray.
Bloody mary , mother of god.
grandpas on the hobby horse again.
dampen, broken pants chaifing.
I'm running out of ethnic friends.
But..
Hey. I'm starting to feel o.k.
Lucky number nine.
Huray.
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written by ADAM GREEN, KIMYA DAWSON
Lyrics © ADAM GREEN

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The Moldy Peaches were an anti-folk band composed of Adam Green, Kimya Dawson, Toby Goodshank, Steven Martens, Jack Dishel, and Strictly Beats. The Moldy Peaches were known for their flamboyant live shows (where they would dress in extravagant outfits) and songs such as "Who's Got The Crack" and "Little Bunny Foo Foo". The Moldy Peaches toured with acts such as The Strokes and Tenacious D before going on indefinite hiatus after their second album in 2002. Green, Goodshank, and Dawson have pursued solo careers with moderate success. In 2006, Dawson had a daughter, Panda.

Read more about The Moldy Peaches on Last.fm.


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