There’s filthy water in the tub again
It leaves a miserable
She took to the sky
She was the thing that wouldn’t
I'm banging on a conga drum
I'm waiting for the rain
Don’t look now, god floats through outer space
Jettisoned from earth
My blue horizons have turned to black and
My greatest
That’s the way it goes
She’s putting on her clothes
Because it’s
Look at you, Diana
You have grown so beautiful
Put your homework
My friend got lowered down
Now he’s going down to hide
Mary sleeps around my back
Her heavy breath beats on my
When you travel back in time
Do you frame it in
Your keepsake box is
In the way of what I wanna
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