 Crater lake lyrics ( Liz phair )   
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 Rate Crater Lake
Artist : Liz phair
Song : Crater lake
Once you’ve left a lonely rage on it’s own it
grows
And dynamite stuffed in a mailbox doesn’t smoke
until it blows
And oh, all the tears in four tiny years
Well look at me, I’m frightening my friends
You better roll me
I bought a map of the moon
There’s a crater with my name on it and a really
good view
There I was getting drunk in your room
Because I wanted to throw my weight around
And oh, all the tears in four tiny years well
look at me, I’m frightening my friends
You better roll me home
You better roll me home
You better roll me home
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