All God's children come to harm
There's no good reason for
it's hard to be
all you want from me
it's hard to
There's too much that I keep to myself
And I turn
We're sorry Richard's not at home
He'd like to spend the
Watch out sweet thing
A change in the weather is all
There's too much murder
Ghost in my mouth
And it's talking too
I'm watching the world go round
I'm watching the world's end
And
I'm staring at the front door in my coat
It's kinda
Green is a place, I want to see
Before I'm gone
The
Cars move slowly down
Where you walk
And the cool blue cars
Where
I am the son and the heir
Of a shyness that
I am the son and the heir
Of a shyness that
Don't wanna see the sun before tomorrow
Annie's gotta sleep that's
I've got to get this crossword done
Of everything you've said
All
I've got lipstick on my front teeth
I'm full of pills
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