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A Thought's An Idea...

Leave me behind covered in flowers and a little tombstone that says
Here’s a man who knew not of Heavenly bliss, nor of the wrath of Hell
 
Well you play that tarantella all the hounds will start to roar
The boys all go to hell and then the Cubans hit the floor
They drive along the pipeline, they tango 'til they're sore
They take apart their nightmares and they leave them by the door
Let me fall out of the window with confetti in my hair
Deal out Jacks or Better on a blanket by the stairs
I'll tell you all my secrets, but I lie about my past
And send me off to bed for evermore

B)​

 
Sixteen men on a dead man's chest
And I've been drinking from a broken cup
Two pairs of pants and a mohair vest
I'm full of bourbon, I can't stand up

:ninja:
 
The last night of the fair
By the big wheel generator
A boy is stabbed
And his money is grabbed
And the air hangs heavy like a dulling wine

She is Famous
She is Funny
An engagement ring
Doesn't mean a thing
To a mind consumed by brass (money)


And though I walk home alone
I might walk home alone ...
...But my faith in love is still devout


The last night of the fair
From a seat on a whirling waltzer
Her skirt ascends for a watching eye
It's a hideous trait (on her mother's side)
From a seat on a whirling waltzer
Her skirt ascends for a watching eye
It's a hideous trait (on her mother's side)


And though I walk home alone
I might walk home alone ...
...But my faith in love is still devout


Then someone falls in love
And someone's beaten up
Someone's beaten up
And the senses being dulled are mine
And someone falls in love
And someone's beaten up
And the senses being dulled are mine


And though I walk home alone
I might walk home alone ...
...But my faith in love is still devout


This is the last night of the fair
And the grease in the hair
Of a speedway operator
Is all a tremulous heart requires
A schoolgirl is denied
She said : "How quickly would I die
If I jumped from the top of the parachutes ?"
La ...


This is the last night of the fair
And the grease in the hair
Of a speedway operator
Is all a tremulous heart requires
A schoolgirl is denied
She said : "How quickly would I die
If I jumped from the top of the parachutes ?"
La ...


So ... scratch my name on your arm with a fountain pen
(This means you really love me)
Scratch my name on your arm with a fountain pen
(This means you really love me)
Oh ...
 
When it gets too hot for comfot
And you can't get an ice cream cone
T'ain't no sin to take off your skin
And dance around your bones

:innocent:
 
fall asleep now, new york city
i need to rest my eyes
someday i'll rise, new york city
one day you'll dance for me

B)
 
It's always the same thing
Over and over again
About the same thing
Over and over again...
:innocent::lol:
 
And I thought, be still my heart
This could be a brand new start with you
And it will be clear
If I wake up and you're still here with me in the morning...
 
Me and you cold, Driving in the snow...
let the good times roll, let the good times roll
Cowgirl king of the rodeo, let the good times roll,
let the good times roll...

:heart::innocent:
 
It's such a magical mysteria
When you get that feelin'
Better start believin
Cause it's a miracle
Say you will, ooh babe
 
A mighty bowl on deck he drew.
And filled it to the brink;
Such drank the Burford's gallant crew,
And such the gods shall drink,
The sacred robe which Vernon wore
Was drenched within the same;
And hence his virtues guard our shore,
And Grog derives its name.

:argg:
 
And there are those who
Hadn't found the breathing wrong
Is it wrong
And there are those who
Hadn't found the speaking so wrong
Is it wrong
Happened on a respirator
In the basements
Are they gone
Are they gone
 
I'm running away with you
that's all I ever do
that's all we ever mean
I forgive you
everything
 

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