I'm on the chopping block Chopping off my stopping thought Self doubt and selfism Were the cheapest things I ever bought When you said it's love d'you
Jimmy Brown, made of stone Charlie clown, no way home Bring on the dancing horses Headless and all alone Shiver and say the words Of every lie you've
I've got a handful of this What do I do with it? I've got a barrel of this What do I do with it? I do it clean, I do it clean Do it clean, do it clean
Good God, You said, is that the only thing You care about? Splitting up the money and share it out The cake's being eaten straight through the mouth Poison
You said something will change We were all dressed up somewhere to go No sign of rain But something will change, you promised You said nothing will change
Stab a sorry heart With your favorite finger Paint the whole world blue And stop your tears from stinging Hear the cavemen singing Good news they?re bringing
sense of those harder things Is this the blues I'm singing? Is this the blues I'm singing? Is this the blues I'm singing? Is this the blues I'm singing
Who's on the seventh floor Brewing alternatives What's in the bottom drawer Waiting for things to give Spare us the cutter Spare us the cutter Couldn
Under blue moon I saw you So soon you'll take me up in your arms Too late to beg you or cancel it Though I know it must be the killing time Unwillingly
Sealed in a gondolier My planet sweet on a silver salver Bailed out my worst fears 'Cause man has to be his own savior Blind sailors, imprisoned jailers
I'll practice my fall, for practice makes perfect Chained to the wall for maximum hold The window's too far too far from my legs Open the door and let
when you learn to sing A mother can give you her breast But soon that's all she'll bring And when she's left That's when you learn to sing And people
s finally broken, Everything, the words that we have spoken, We'll only need a thing, And if we fail to notice, what they have tried to show us, We'll never learn to sing
the things I sing about me Not the same when I try It's just a bad lullaby When I learn to sing I'll change the key of everything When I learn to read
finally broken, Everything, the words that we have spoken, We'll only need a thing, And if we fail to notice, what they have tried to show us, We'll never learn to sing
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