I’ve got a good feelingLike I know how I’m feelingScraping me off the ceilingBack to that good feelingNow I find it hard livingWasting our time givingWhen will we all give inInto that good feelingNow I got a good feelin’Like I know how I’m feelin’Scrapin’ me off the ceilingBack to that good feelingYou picked a time,
Where is your motherWhere is your fatherTwo little childrenLocked in the cupboardInto the wide worldHigh on the highwireWhat would you give to fly awayAway, away, away, awayGirl with the flowerBoy with the hammerLost in a forest On another planetFind me the exitFind them the way homeFind all the love they took awayAway, away, away, awayCause
She’s so strangeAnd she wore a black moustacheAnd pilfered all the petty cashShe went to BirminghamShe’ll soon be in the can She’s so cruelAnd she knew what just what to doAnd while the cats were all sniffing glueThey played their silly gamesAnd now they’ll take the blame What she’d doneAnd she didn’t know quite what
i read it allevery wordand i still don’t understand a thingwhat had you heard what had you heardwas it lovewas it take another walk in the dark you’ll never learni’d pray to god if there was heavenbut heaven seems so very far from hereand it all boils down to the same thingjust a yin and
More than usAnd we are themBut they don’t knowWhat’s in their handsIt’s more than youAnd it’s more than IBut it’s moreAnd everybody calls it loveBut I’m not really sure if it’s loveAt allNot anymoreMore than heMore than sheThey all sleepBut we just dreamMore or lessMeans more for usBut it’s moreAnd everybody wants a friendBut I’m
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