I got up at half past four
Forty-four robbers around my
I'm not talking anymore
All the skins of the words fell
If you recieve an e-mail with the subject of 'Bad
It's gonna swallow me whole
The ground'll open up and in
Them trashy types just outta milk teeth
Keep bluffin' me
Damn you dirty bird
Put out the fire now
It’s all said
Let me out
I'm a cloud
I can't live here anymore
Turn the
Set my heart strings strummin'
Resonate in me
Stars burst diamond sockets
Soundi
Damn girl's gone crazy
All these good-looking blues
Banshees with bad skin
Comin
Menfolks just don't understand sympathy
For a wretch like me
I'm
Wind blown
A lazy sway
Creeping like fire
From a slow spark
Birds without
Come fly with me
Leaf by leaf a bumblebee
If I weren’t
I don't wanna feel this way
You come and I look
Saw kingdoms crushed and crumbled
Saw the earth from the rim
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