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You better make your face up, In your favorite disguise, With your button-down lips, And your roller blind eyes With your empty smile, And your hungry heart, Feel the bile rising, From your guilty past With your nerves in tatters,

You better make your face up, In your favorite disguise, With your button-down lips, And your roller blind eyes With your empty smile, And your hungry heart, Feel the bile rising, From your guilty past With your nerves in tatters,

As I reach for a peach Slide around down behind The sofa in san tropez Breaking a stick with a brick on the sand Riding a wave in the wake of an old sedan Sleeping alone in the drone of

The black and green scarecrow as everyone knows Stood with a bird on his hat and straw everywhere He didn´t care He stood in a field where barley grows His head did no thinking His arms didn´t move except then

I was in the kitchen Seamus, that´s the dog was outside Well, I was in the kitchen Seamus, my old hound was outside Well, you know the sun was sinking slowly But my hound just sat right down and cried

Emily tries but misunderstands, ah ooh She often inclined to borrow somebody´s dreams till tomorrow There is no other day Let´s try it another way You´ll lose your mind and play Free games for may See emily play Soon after

Emily tries but misunderstands, ah ooh She often inclined to borrow somebody´s dreams till tomorrow There is no other day Let´s try it another way You´ll lose your mind and play Free games for may See emily play Soon after

Emily tries but misunderstands, ah ooh She often inclined to borrow somebody´s dreams till tomorrow There is no other day Let´s try it another way You´ll lose your mind and play Free games for may See emily play Soon after

Emily tries but misunderstands she’s often inclined to borrow somebody’s dreams till tomorrow There is no other day let’s try it another way you’ll loose your mind and play free games today see Emily play Soon after dark Emily cries

Marigolds are very much in love, but he doesn?t mind Picking up his sister, he makes his way into the seas or land All the way she smiles She goes up while he goes down, down Sits on a stick

Marigolds are very much in love, but he doesn?t mind Picking up his sister, he makes his way into the seas or land All the way she smiles She goes up while he goes down, down Sits on a stick

Little by little the night turns around Counting the leaves which tremble and turn Lotus?s lean on each other in union Over the hills where a swallow is resting Set the controls for the heart of the sun over the

Little by little the night turns around Counting the leaves which tremble at dawn Lotus?s lean on each other in yearning Over the hills where a swallow is resting Set the controls for the heart of the sun Over the

Little by little the night turns around Counting the leaves which tremble at dawn Lotus?s lean on each other in yearning Over the hills where a swallow is resting Set the controls for the heart of the sun Over the