Congratulations. Adieu to you.
You hit the big high, and
Oh, you're so misunderstood aren't you,
you're mister-misunderstood.
I've trie
My soul is grey, my heart is black.
Spin three
Walking thru' grey faces, pushing past green places.
Don't tell
I can tell by your eyes,
that you've probably been
You don't need make-up to look good.
Your looking like
In your room, we're much safer in your room.
In your
I knew a boy, with 24 carret gold cheeks.
He
I can see right through you,
you can see right
He's in the kitchen, boiling up his broken heart.
She's in
She's the Queen of the sky.
She's the Queen of the
It's hard to combine,
when your heart and your mind
I'm gonna tell everyone about you.
Yes I'm gonna tell
He's not scared, he's not scared.
Dye's his hair, like
Ultimate daisy, ultimate maybe.
Picked up the post stamp, walked
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