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Make Believe A Band Room Of One's Own Lyrics

Last updated: 02/08/2007 11:00:00 AM

My buddy Trouble Anna had a punk band named Bananas
She's a tornado with teeth and she needs a place to sleep
There's friendly ghosts below her belt inside her belly when she sings

And Love and War are either / either or or / or
And Love and War are either / either or or / or
Under hot lights of open mic night

She's with Christ against all the stupid Christians
Bananas fell apart and Anna finally got her start
Anna made out like a bandit

And Love and War are either / either or or / or
And Love and War are either / either or or / or
Singing in her own strange laughing language

She's with Marx against all the stupid Marxists

Singing "Babies and Old People Look the Most Like Monkeys"


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