Buck-o-nine Dear Anna Lyrics

Dear Anna Lyrics

I'm on the couch and I'm watching TV



now I know why you had to leave



I'm just a bored suburban punk and I



watch too much trash TV junk







Dear Anna







Understand please if you can



that I've got a short attention span



I know I've got a lot of things to learn



and I've got a lot of bad habits to burn.







Dear Anna







When you're sick and you've had too much



Anna you can come over for lunch



and I'll cut the crusts right off your white bread.



Anna, we could watch the sunset



If it wouldn't interfere with my programs



next year.







Dear Anna