Well it's a most peculiar feeling
Like sunburn in the
You know the time to act is now
Before the sands
A dead loss, no songs
No fun, just glum
Lying next to
I put horses heads in peoples beds
cos i am the
I'm sorry you couldn't make it
You should have seen him,
I’d rather be liberated, I find myself captivated
Stop doing
You, me and destiny
Guess that it was never meant to
I'll be your Baba Papa
I'll be you Baba Papa
I'd be
If all you've got to do today is find peace
It was strange glue that held us together
While we both
You're adamant
So loose limbed I give in
Although your bed is