The grass is green and long
Midnight cars roll past
I've been
There?s a wench out in the desert
Circled therein a black
If you happen to read this, Rose was born
Child actress,
Down here underneath the microscope
It's hard to cope
Don't hide your
Wait your turn, you always go for the jugular
Like a
They want you to live in a cave
No channel to
Hey rabbit, you've had it
Your fingers are in the coin
They're biting at your heels
Country lanes lead to fields
Who was
There's nobody out there, it's just the noise of the
I apologize, seem to have arrived
Home with items in my
We came down by the factory
Industrial yarns where my father
I still see you as a baby, I do
Climbing onto
I feel your sorrow
You?re chasing tomorrow
There is no distance
In your
The roots are deep below ground
I like to walk with
down here underneath the microscope,
it's hard to cope.
don't hide your
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