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Bird swings, blue, my Paris fling
Out the door, off and old cassette
My mind was tight and ran a engine,
When you showed up it was the darkest of nights
The of sad sights
I hung on through drugs.

Cat cartoons on the of me
never leave me
A broken band Joes rule
The sun is setting on the I'm leaving,
The bill ca'nt understand the heavy metal kid's agenda,
Tell me, Brenda, is more to this I need to see?

My mind was loose and ran an demon,
If you don't mind I'd fuck up my own life,
Bore sad nights
Please expect a birthday card.
me, what's expected? what is owed?

Do you really want to fix it even though it's made of
me, Brenda, I can't really remember
Cause I'm swinging from my tree
Is real, innate, or just a fucking screen?
Is this or is it all just words to sing?