I wish I tasted like a buttered angel
I'm in the
Right now behind my eyes
It’s early morning
I’m trying to get
Oh no, it’s sad
You hide away
And you’re not coming back
Nobody
Everything has come undone
Throwing dice and help no one
Right between
When any-body goes in
When any-body goes out
I'll be
I talk to no-one
Oh, you're invisible
And with this venomous tongue
None
Love is an unfamiliar name
Present and future, I'm gonna find
It's alright
It's not real
It's alright
It's not real
I'd bet anything
For gold
Neptune is my king again
His song, in the sea
You're not
No one can hear you
on red weather hill
How's anyone supposed
Maybe your eyes will ???
and your teary tears will make
These stubborn stitches that she wants undone now
Rub out the
Ten english pounds and these hot pavement fields,
As though
She’s got him
In a tin
So happy fat
And so happy thin
So
tudu tudu tu-du-du-tu
tudu tudu tu-du-du-tu
Yes i
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