shut your eyelids They'll vanish when you shut your eyelids Thinking of it is painful It's better to accept it all Thinking of all the mothers and the daughters And the fathers and
up on you Blindfold me I'm thinking and say I think a lot of you Regardless of what you did And what I didn't do Jealousy made you want to own me And
I'd rather go home And watch pornography alone I've got a big collection A really huge selection And if I'm really desparate I'll call my ex up And
a zebra and a tea-bra, or a Libra like me, yeah I hoped you were a Gemini But I thought, well I'll give him a try I never fell in love with other Libras
no such thing As a house in the country (in the country) I am trying to rectify Habits that clog up my mind No time to be meek and mild Live simply like
had to work for his toys You've got all sensabilities oh Of an upper class guy noooo, No i'm not your little slave No i don't twist and turn that way
lives Staring at the sky Now it's time Bury the hatchet And bury it deep You've a massive heart But you're fucked up, kid And we sow what we reap Woah
any more And this world is no place For a mind or a thought No its not Well that's been said before But space and the woods still know who I am And
Emy was a medium And she worked the Ouija board Seeking out the lost souls And taking men back to the Lord Oh but daddy still was a sailor And he gave
kids No room for imagining Cause everyone's seen everything Question what the TV tells you Question what the pop stars tell you Question mum, question dad Question good and
to the psychiatric hospit... All she's got is the memory of a girl that used to laugh a lot Now she's very angry 'cause they say she's lost the plot And
zebra and a tea-bra, or a Libra like me, yeah I hoped you were a Gemini But I thought, well I'll give him a try I never fell in love with other Libras
I'd rather go home And watch pornography alone I've got a big collection A really huge selection And if I'm really desparate I'll call my ex up And have
your eyelids They'll vanish when you shut your eyelids Thinking of it is painful It's better to accept it all Thinking of all the mothers and the daughters And the fathers and
was a medium And she worked the Ouija board Seeking out the lost souls And taking men back to the Lord Oh but daddy still was a sailor And he gave me
such thing As a house in the country (in the country) I am trying to rectify Habits that clog up my mind No time to be meek and mild Live simply like
