In the five mile high club, you are done for
Concentrate
My girl she's asleep now
Fleas leave her jump to the
Oh, let the sun be done
Let the air wash the
I may be bleeding, but I don't care
See where I'm
Won’t you come and meet me
I’ll take you out
My open heart is all a flutter
Memories as sweet as
Well all my colours bleed for you
You move so sweet
There's enough to write a book about
Cubscouts are screaming,
Needing icescreaming & all the pleasures of
So future boy where are you from my time machine
From the water, land ahoy, my boy
Build a fire, crack
Last clown, drinking in a bar that's about to be
Well if this gets ugly
I swear this ain't our last
Mind over money bent over backwards
Light up my life
Life isn't always easy
This we know my friend
I thought you
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