There is a song and it is buggin me like the boogers hangin outta the noses of the Burger King employees. It's from the late 90s/early 2000s. Alternative Rock. Sung by a male. Something about "I remember and/or miss playing and/or rolling and/or laying in the grass, and/or field, now you're either in rehab and/or dead."
All I remember is it had something to do with drugs and grass and it was sad and made me bawl like a retard in the bathroom. It got mass radio play in the summer.
Not knowing the song is killing me. I can hear tiny clips in my head, but not express them with my sexy lips, and I will never be complete.
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geishaboi) wrote,
frustrated
