The Breeders Glorious
Da-da...
Ahhh...
Hold my breath for three more year
Yeah, three years
On my own on Saturdays
It's glorious [2x]
We were tired from the tea
Scrabbled and we slept
Through the window came the rain
It's glorious [6x]
Being tired from the tea
Hold my breath for three more year
Yeah, three years
On my own on Saturdays
It's glorious [3x]
