This friend of ours is strange
when he drove us around he wore his shades at night
It is a new shade. It is.
As if there's too much light, afraid
Especially on a moonless night
No one spoke
Everyone was spooky
what if accident happen?
what, what, why?
Using his shades at night
What a joke!
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