of handJump off the endInto a clear lakeNo one

like I've fallen out of bed from a long

rotten fruit, we're damaged goodsWhat the hell, we've got

sucked the moonI spoke too soonAnd how much did

motorways and tramlinesStarting and then stoppingTaking off and landingThe

want toI want to be someone else or I'll

get home from workAnd you're still standing in your

you were here beforeCouldn't look you in the eyeYou're

thinking about youYour records are hereYour eyes are on

a lot about youWell, helloLet me shake you by

get any big ideasThey're not gonna paint your

a little child running 'round this houseAnd he never

Heart that's full up like a landfillJob that slowly kills youBruises

The world is turningI hope it don't turn awayThe world is

I'm at the pearly gatesزمانی که به دروازه‌های مرواریدی

And if it's working now, put himself don’t you?And if

I'm sticking needles in, they are afflicting in your soulI'm

Little Jinny's just about to run inside'Cause the cats

could you stop the noise?I'm trying to get some

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