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I care that you won't quit this notion
of the carnival
but what the hell is in your
that's made you so
So I make a blind from sawdust
much a cool 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
This paradise is crumbling
from to Wilshire Boulevard
but the over which you are stumbling
just that hard
What did you do with all grace, now?
did you do with all my wine?
what makes you think that just you dress bright
it means that you
So out of your bed of roses now
I'm in a bed of nails
'cause this whole production closes
innocence fails
(and we supposed to)
SHINE...like half harvest shone
SHINE...like half harvest known.