Souvenirs on a dusty shelf
get out the Tarn-X, and I
He wanted a tree fort more than anything
Yes he wanted
There's so many ghosts out there on these streets
I always
No chocolate in the Duty Free shop. Two drops of
Bricks are dirty lakes are dead
The family dog is mad
Baby
Once I dreamed I was dancing with Isadora Duncan
In a
Yeah, look at me in my thirties
Plowing forth, unsteady and
New town reeks of lumber
New town beat the crowds
New town
It's the plan of most to discover that magnificent ghost
When
It was a modern love affair completely cool and casual
They
Built a king on compliments
Charisma and advertisements
Still they see him
Like a puppy on a trampoline
What do you mean?
Like a
Oberheim
Yamaha
Steinway and the lot
I must of played the wrong piano
Cause
she's so musicallook at her dance in a flurrywho get's
I was shivering, I'll admit itI had nothing better to
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