Four Star Daydream - Dirty Fingers

Dig right into me girl
With your dirty fingers
Check back in the morning
I'll have at those dirty fingers
They promised you what they couldn't do
Slip into the summer
With your old blown out speakers
All these thought about tomorrow
Yesterday won't be here
They promised you what they couldn't do
And that's a shame

Written by:
Matthew Haskill

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