Fallen idol keep me sane, bless me for my righteous
Gotta a little date, just you and me
Gonna take a
She lived by a window, diconnected eyes
Holy book beside her,
Turn your cheek, get over it
Lest you speak, get over
Five o'clock shadow seven days a week
I wear my hat
I walk a lonely path, one that must look down
Little things you whisper in your sleep
Try to tell me
Cold, in your eyes from a lone cloud in a
You went all the way, you're in T.R.O.U.B.L.E.
Cause I'm gonna
Come along with me to the Congo land
Got a zebra
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