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've had more than my share of fun There's all this fascination With the impossibly thin With the surface of things Airbrush Photoshop creation In all that we

Queen Victoria's England Will never ever be the same So wonderfully good looking With fine and delicate lines If I place this face in carbon freeze It will

We're driving Just me and God It's raining It's raining hard The windows are steaming up The bridge engulfed by fog The rust of The metal bridge It beckons

for a future for her son in Ollerton And there's a hundred challenging things a boy can do (Hundred challenging, hundred challenging) (Hundred challenging things a boy can do) And you've

You got God if you payed for it You got sex if you pray for it And those ever elusive Weapons of mass destruction You got Jesus with a paler skin You

pain well that's behind you All the secrets will blind you Understand, understand Maybe you had to get out of here Maybe you lost your way down here Maybe you've

The pencils, the crayons, the paint colors run The plans are forming slowly made with scissors and glue Eyes so wide, he's telling mommy all the things

In a world so cynical You came in and changed the ball From black to white And made me alright This is all so typical No one else has had the time to

step into your light, this dog doesn?t bite, oh I just want to be your friend You know, I?ve never been in love before I?ve never been in love before