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I don't care you won't quit this notion
of the carnival
but what the hell is in potion
that's made you so
So I cannot make a from sawdust
much less a millennium, but I'd
much rather feel the heat of
be sheltered and numb
So out of your bed of roses, now
I'm in a bed of nails,
'cause missiles, guns and rubber
will me in jail
paradise is slowly crumbling
from here to Wilshire
but the rubble over you are stumbling
isn't that hard
What did you do all that grace, now?
did you do with all my wine?
what makes you think just 'cause you dress bright
it means that you
So out of your bed of roses now
I'm putting in a bed of
'cause when this whole production
this innocence
(and we supposed to)
SHINE...like half harvest shone
SHINE...like half never known.