Atlantic City! I Choked On A Shrimp!

YOU WANT APOLOGIES GIRL YOU MIGHT HOLD YOUR BREATH UNTIL YOUR BREATHING STOPS FOREVER (FOREVER) THE ONLY THING YOULL GET IS THIS CURSE IS THIS CURSE ON YOUR LIPS I HOPE THEY TASTE OF ME FOREVER (EVERY PANE OF GLASS) THERES A LIGHT ON IN CHICAGO (EVERY PANE OF GLASS) AND I KNOW I SHOULD BE HOME (EVERY PANE OF GLASS) AND ALL THE COLORS OD THE STREET SIGNS THEY REMIND ME OF THE PICKUP TRUCK OUT IN FRONT OF YOUR NEIGHBORS WITH EVERY BREATH I WISH YOUR BODY WOULD BE BROKEN AGAIN AGAIN WITH EVERY BREATH I WISH YOUR BODY WOULD BE BROKEN AGAIN AGAIN (BUT THERES A LIGHT ON) WITH EVERY BREATH I WISH YOUR BODY WOULD BE BROKEN AGAIN AGAIN WITH EVERY BREATH I WISH YOUR BODY WOULD BE BROKEN AGAIN