A Field Report Loch Lomond
Lyrics
Field report to you oh my god
Field report to you oh my god
I wasted your time
Field report to you oh my god
Field report to you oh my god
I wasted your time
Sounds of children laughing makes my eyes bleed
The sounds of children laughing makes my eyes bleed
and my heart
Teeter totters and daughters
Teeter totters and Daughters
are things I'll never have in my back yard
Cause I'll never have a back yard.
Field report to you oh my god
Field report to you oh my god
I wasted your time
Field report to you oh my god
Field report to you oh my god
I wasted your time
Field report to you oh my god
I wasted your time
Field report to you oh my god
Field report to you oh my god
I wasted your time
Sounds of children laughing makes my eyes bleed
The sounds of children laughing makes my eyes bleed
and my heart
Teeter totters and daughters
Teeter totters and Daughters
are things I'll never have in my back yard
Cause I'll never have a back yard.
Field report to you oh my god
Field report to you oh my god
I wasted your time
Field report to you oh my god
Field report to you oh my god
I wasted your time
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