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Published on Aug 23, 2010
Lyrics: Down in the cellar with Dolly and Sue Smoking fags and feeling cool Talking to the guy who lives downstairs Walking around in ridiculous flares Back in the bushes, we find a cat beat'm up with a baseball bat and grandma says, we'll turn out bad an go straight to hell, just like dad But don't you get your hopes up high the kid's allright Down in the cellar with Dolly and Sue Falling in love and feeling blue Flirting with the guy who lives downstairs and walking around in ridiculous flares Playing hooky, pretend we're sick Mamma don't care if it's just a trick cause she just wishes she never had those kids from hell who drive her mad But don't you get your hopes up high the kid's allright now don't you think the kid's allright