I have checked all the dailies And subscription mail ins But where do we come from? You never stopped dusting My middle ears always buzzing. Where do we belong? Trust me not cause I sti will dont know.
Were not in someone elses Someone elses home.
Do you really want to exist Past 1946 Or have I got you wrong?
When nothing much matters But shoes, pants and haircuts. The morning engines go.
Heavens toast, like the sound they told.
Were not in someone elses Someone elses home. Were gonna run away, make your heart my own. And if were not hot at least were not In someone elses home.
Subscription filled the yellow pills.
Were not in someone elses Someone elses home. Were gonna run away, make your heart my own. And if were not hot at least were not In someone elses home.
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