One butterfly spies a glint in his eye; The birds sing as he cycles by. Oh, why should he feel sad? This world ain't so bad, And besides - Woe betide
I danced for a while And my moves Would make you smile Oh, I loved you then My dear chemical lover You veiled me in your haze Like a puppet in
I don't know how to tell her that I didn't get that raise in pay today And I know how much she wanted the dress in Baker's window And it breaks my heart
I've been cheating on you ever since we broke up I've been dreaming about you ever since i woke up Now my feeling's disappearing ever since you spoke
Paul Kelly (Mushroom) I was born in a crowded taxi Daddy scooped me right up off the floor And he carried me up the path through the big swinging doors
Sometimes your mind is getting Out of control and your soul is on the run Pictures of destruction Are killing your hopes beat your heart against Beat
I'm just a floozy, an old-fashioned hussy Trying to kiss you, it hasn't been easy A lost little puppy dog running away From the pound Say Break all my
Das ist ein Leben im Viertel, es geht nicht aufwarts, nur bergab. Es ist das Leben im Viertel, dass dir das Uberleben schwer macht. Ernsthaft! So ist
Si arrastre por este mundo la verguenza de haber sido y el dolor de ya no ser bajo el ala del sombrero cuantas veces embozada una lagrima asomada yo no
I danced for a while And my moves would make you smile Oh, i loved you then My dear chemical lover You veiled me in your haze Like a puppet in your lace
One butterfly spies A glint in his eye The birds sing As he cycles by Oh, why should he feel sad This world ain't so bad And besides Woe betide he who
She was opening up an elevator On a rainy day Sitting on a little stool And looking far away When I asked if she would like to take me To another floor
And I'm gonna get to the bottom of this Gonna peel back my skin and Look at myself shaking and shivering, yeah. And I'll get the rope From in the house
Damn, another migraine Vision blurred., eyes strained I need another gel cap Cause once this headache hits it's a sure trip to hell n back I got too much
If you can feel it keep on tryin', 'Cause that's the way it's got to be. Yeah, yeah, yeah. It's comin' down and I ain't buyin', It's gonna' take a long
I'm leavin' to walk the road inside my head with cord in hand and powder breath I stand and wave goodbye goodbye... the systematomatic thinks, while
Sometimes your mind is getting out of control and your soul is on the run pictures of destruction are killing your hopes beat your heart against beat
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