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Clip, clop, clip, clop, clip, clop, clip, clop
Tall, thin heels on concrete, suddenly stop...
Show me your soul, don't hide away, let me help...
Let me in, I can tell you don't know what to do...
Well thanks to Blair, to Bush and the fantastic...
Our superfluous income is severely going down...
As I move towards that fateful date,
I feel the pull, I taste the bait...
R.I.P is what I see
While sat here lonely as can be...
To dream of the person you would like to be is to waste the person you are! |