| I pay my money for no returns |
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| Dangerous species.Tiptoe menace long grass stalkers |
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| The horses stamping, their warm breath clouding in the sharp and frosty morning of the day. |
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| Tomorrow is the one day I would change for a Monday |
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| Confessing to the endless sin, the endless whining sounds. |
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| Oh, sunshine take me now away from here I'm a needle on a spiral in a groove. |
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| A perfect hole was in her stocking |
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| Could it stop the sunrise, hearing you weep? |
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| Tune into messages from the Eastern avenue |
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| That's not what I'm chasing, I was a rich man before yesterday |
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| The smile in your eyes was never so sweet before |
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| They grow all their roses red and paint our skies blue |
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| The leaded window opened to move the dancing candle flame |
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| I'm just a normal low born so and so |
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| He brewed a song of love and hatred |
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| In her fairy-tale world she's a lost soul singing in a sad voice nobody hears |
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| Words get written. Words get twisted. Old meAnings move in the drift of time. |
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