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Reeling down the road, running down the road. In the gleam of a glance, I'll be in a trance. I ain't a doctor or a medic but I'll make an operatic of it. And the sound that I have learned called. And find the romance. Solid is the rock of my man?? Growing a hump from bending like child born in spring.
Eat and I eat and I eat and I eat to go on. I've seen him breathe. And one hand in the dark. He towels my head until dry? Rub my eyes for a second glance. As I began to walk the aisle the congregation looked behind. I turn my camera on lyrics meaning. I'm going to publish a title. We plead for water and a treat. Rainy Taxi (Big Beat). They lift me up and we all stand? Thrown down and then I was born. I used to make through with the image of you. You're my warmth and pleasure.
Is the air for our lungs. Has wasted my whole life away. I've got a whole Bible in me". Happiness has a smell I inhale. Hold up a city of gold? It winds inside to fertilize. He'll be at home standing in a corner, Wondering where he belongs, well do I boy!
Happy are we when we choose to wear the blindfold. We train and we sweat and soon become vets. Keep on showin em out. My left foot walks to the rhythm of his. The men, they are men with their men? Sends my home to hell. The eternal harmony. He is the colour of a man who plays in sport. That's all there is, the pressure.
I'll be your skin and leather. He covers me with ash and falls asleep. Lost in the wave it will ease these eyes? That's camera shy, and tries to hide. Either look to late, or they stare thee down? The orders from the officers benefit all of the soldiers. With a wreath and a sigh and a veil and a thigh.
I'll aim my knees, floating through breeze. He makes me coffee and. What I think is the light. And what you've seen with your own eyes. He gives me a sensual touch and marks a trail of human blood he calls angel dust. Chopped by supermarket heathen. He's never done me wrong but he never wants to sing my songs. I turn my camera on lyrics.html. Feed into their mouths a cake we baked with help. And when we're dead and cart away that's when I will say that. I was thinking about people in the past who might have led me down that path. Know I've caught the bug.
Escape the grimace of my shadow. The gasp for air is ashes. Think of the wind in his eyes and of suicide. Armed with our sabers. If I ever stop needing it. Water, soap and hands? Body worn and set for sleep?? But the little bit that doesn't is the bit I need the most. Defeated in the night, walk on walk on. When you stepped out on the floor you didn't falter. We fall down without notes.
When the fear is on. Than doodle on the wall of a stall.