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hey Bill, just stopping in to say hello. I did love your funk list, I made one too, however made a better one at finetune (no 30-sec spots in the actual playlists once you make them). However, they do only 30-second sips of the songs you want to add to a playlist. Do you know that music site?

I've copied a comment I noticed at the page I found the Fall Out Boy song
G. I. N. A. S. F. S. - It's the song lyrics.
If you read into them, it's possible it describes a gay male thing.

Bill
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Nicole Jacobs

here are the bad boy lyrics to this song lol

FALL OUT BOY LYRICS

"G.I.N.A.S.F.S."

I've loved everything about you that hurts,
So let me see your moves,
Let me see your moves,
Lips pressed close to mine
True Blue, but the prince of any failing empire knows that
Everybody wants
Everybody wants to drive on through the night,
If it's the drive back home

Things aren't the same anymore,
Some nights it gets so bad that I almost pick up the phone
Trade Baby Blues, for Wide-Eyed Browns
I sleep with your old shirts
And walk through this house in your shoes
I know it's strange
It's a strange way of saying that I know I'm supposed to love you
I'm supposed to love you

I've already given up on myself twice
{But the} third time is the charm,
Third time is the charm
Threw caution to the wind,
But I've got a lousy arm,
And I've traced your shadows on the wall
Now I kiss them whenever I'm down,
Whenever I'm down
{Just kind of} figured on
Not figuring myself out

Things aren't the same anymore,
Some nights it gets so bad that I almost pick up the phone
Trade Baby Blues, for Wide-Eyed Browns
I sleep with your old shirts
And walk through this house in your shoes
I know it's strange
It's a strange way of saying that I know I'm supposed to love you
I'm supposed to love you

I was born under a bad sign,
But you saved my life
That night on the roof of your hotel
"Cross my heart and hope to die,
Splinter from the headboard in my eye"
Photo-proofed kisses I remember so well

Trade Baby Blues, for Wide-Eyed Browns
I sleep with your old shirts
And walk through this house in your shoes
I know it's strange
It's a strange way of saying that I know I'm supposed to love you
I'm supposed to love you

[Note: the lyrics between {} are in the album sleeve but not sung]

you should so check out my bon savants song