Tales Of A Dead Scene

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Can I wash your hair underneath that wig takes a minute try and get to the other side can I peal the skin of your face takes a minute try and get to the other side we better skip the old routine can I pick you up on your way down takes a minute try and get to the other side can I come on in and feel at home takes a minute try and get to the other side until the time finally comes there'll be no breath, but you will smell it there'll be no death, but you will die it by the time you read this line - I'll be gone we're gonna have a splendid time as I sing the songs we'll never write we gonna have a splendid time it didn't have to be like this there'll be no breath, but you will smell it, there'll be no death, but you will die it there'll be no breath, but you will smell it there'll be no death, but you will die it Acapulco gold Common cancer - on the telephone Dead stop radio - try an suck a hole Gif wise tongue - dead gone monotone It's all around your big white ears A life in the day - dream on dreamin' on Milk my mind - keep on keepin' on Make me cream - have a taste son 10 000 Miles under the soul Leave the story untold But the map's already unfold Everybody's soul searchin' for Acapulco gold Hands up raised high Keep your mind blowin' Won't you pay no mind Got your face glowin' Keep your fi-hi With my mind blowin' It's been travellin' to wherever it should Leave the story untold But the map's already unfold Everybody's soul searching for Acapulco gold Great continental suicide note Try me, write it down On whatever is left to stay But it means nothin' to me Try and put it down to Someone else's mistake But it's over, it's over Get high, any higher And if I get this lonely I write it down to this moment Last word for solitude Long time overdue But it means nothin' to me Cause you sit back while every surf Hits the rocks Better than sure Don't give it away Get high, any higher And if I get this lonely I write it down to this moment Cause : you want it you want it you got it you got it if you taste it if you need it if you waste it go chase it hammer and tongues Like the hammer of a clickin' gun words soundin' funny coming out all wrong hang on sister we gotta lot to learn this compartement is self-contained still my mouth is runnin' dry again I agree to disagree I know you are but what am I ? language appeals to a long lost cry care- fully chose words I tried hang on brother we gotta lot to learn for what it's worth the right& wrongs everybody shake the hammer & tongues to all of you who don't believe suck a lie with a big hole in me hang on sis- ter we gotta lot to learn know you are but what am I ? Long distance view Feels like nothin' is real When all you can hear is sorry again Please don't take my fraud As i finish my thoughts for you It's my new favorite word it's a three letter hurt from inside As I try to forhet It's as far as i'll get to hatin' you Complicated - cannot find the words Let your mind fall down Sophisticated - love the way, it hurts Let your mind fall down ! It's a long distance zoom As I pan through, the room for you As I try to forget it's as far as I'll get to hatin' you Tell me - write it down - long distance zoom ! Complicated - cannot find the words Let your mind fall down Sophisticated - love the way it hurts Let your mind fall down Rooster Johnny got shot through the grease Drove his wheels through guarantee Walked about with a monkey on his back Torn pages of a coward's almanac He got stuck between y - z First letters of his own alphabet Everythin' is cut & dry. The rooster crowes 3 times As he turns & goes. The rooster crowes 3 times A wise man told him about a song First he had to blow the dust from his tongue And Johnny said Cannot see the mess I'm in Can't seem to plug my organ in. Everythin' is cut and dry - till the rooster crowes 3 times As he turns & he goes - the rooster crowes 3 times Wished I had a bad, bad memory For all my so-called friends to see So keep on readin' between the lines A frogue's tongue freakin' at a jar of flies If we never meet again it's to soon - so let's not pretend

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