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Lyrics:
SIR CAN I HELP WOULD YOU LIKE ANOTHER PINT OF COURSE I'M OK IT'S MY JOB TO BE ALRIGHT I'M HAVING FUN I'M JUST SO AMUSED I PROMISE I FLEW ALL THE WAY JUST TO WITNESS YOUR CIRRHOSIS I JUST DO MY VERY BEST TO KEEP IT ALL TOGETHER BUT EVERYDAY MY LIFE IS FALLING DEEPER DEEPER DEEPER THIS HEART OF MINE FORGETS IT'S FALLING INTO PIECES THIS HEART SOMETIMES FORGETS IT'S FALLING INTO TINY LITTLE PIECES OH MISS, LITTLE MISS DON'T YOU BE SO MEAN TO ME I DON'T MAKE THE RULES I CAN'T LET YOU IN FOR FREE I'D LOVE TO FULFILL EACH REQUEST YOU MAY DESIRE I FLEW ALL THE WAY JUST TO WITNESS YOUR ATTIRE I JUST DO MY VERY BEST TO HOLD A SMILE TOGETHER BUT EVERYDAY MY LIFE IS FALLING DEEPER DEEPER DEEPER THIS HEART OF MINE FORGETS IT'S FALLING INTO PIECES THIS HEART SOMETIMES FORGETS IT'S FALLING INTO TINY LITTLE PIECES I WANT TO WASTE MY DAY TODAY AS LONG AS I AM FREE I'LL BE OK SO ROCK-A-BY BABY ON THE TREE TOP THE WIND IS BLOWING AND YOUR CRADLE IS FALLING DOWN DU-DURU-DU-DURU-DU BEGGING FOR A SPACESHIP TO PASS AROUND AND PICK ME UP I'M BEGGING FOR THE DAY I'LL SEE THE SUN THE RAIN WILL STOP OH BEGGING FOR A SPACESHIP TO PASS AROUND AND PICK ME UP PICK ME UP, PICK ME UP, PICK ME UP THIS HEART OF MINE FORGETS IT'S FALLING INTO PIECES THIS HEART SOMETIMES FORGETS IT'S FALLING INTO TINY LITTLE PIECESLyrics:
I cannot think of a place where they turn something into nothing unless that something is worry but that's not where we are Refrain It's not love they did not teach you gentleness in the lessons that brought you the binding knots in how to tie your shoes given the choice, you'd eat the fruit seed, core, stem, and all Chorus Lately I've got nothing but time to recast the past as a vicious yet passing bruise lately i've got nothing but time to exact the necessary expressions of sincerity from you refrain Bridge then i hear teeth (if those can be heard) pinching the skin plucking its strings pleading with it crushing it parting it startlingly marking it penning proof, in skin print pressed blue hues i read this book about you when you're gone gone... Refrain Chorus it's not love, but it is still loss it is still loss it is still lost
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