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is the queen, oh yeah, alright Long live the queen, oh yeah, alright It's not that I'm so tricky It's not that I'm so dumb It's not that I'm a filter
Awake on my airplane, awake on my airplane My skin is bear, my skin is theirs Awake on my airplane, awake on my airplane My skin is bare, my skin is theirs
Take another chance now, I took mine You got something to think about, I don't have the time You left me hanging there, out on the line You got all those
't have a function but you better salute it And it will never be finished but I guess that's the point It just gives him a filter and psychological ointment
all that I wanted was a space to rectify to rid deception to sift and purify filter out the desecrated sift sanctify what she created dying with a goal
Awake on my airplane Awake on my airplane My skin is bare My skin is theirs Awake on my airplane Awake on my airplane My skin is bare My skin is theirs
Yeah This girl's tryin' to kill me This girl's tryin' to kill me She's my favorite piece of plastic held to my ear Where do I go? I don't know Where
What if I could say to you? What you wanted? Would not do What if I could say? Say to you What you wanted? What you could do? Huh aaa Huh aaa Huh aaa
Come along take a ride Across the sky for an hour Leave your mind, take your soul Fill the hole with flowers From the lake through the trees In the streets
I'll give you one good tiny reason I think you could believe it I'll give you one good tiny reason I think you could see through it I'm not the kind
Could you stay long enough for me to say goodbye? You can be free as long as you're with me If you could see the real me, you'd bleed If you could see
Ta tada tada, ta tada tada Ta tada tada, ta tada tada Ta tada tada, ta tada tada Ta tada tada, ta tada tada Got a green light, gotta green light, yeah
Come along sally let's have a break down Come along sally let's hit down town Come along sally let's have a drug run Come along sally let's go get a gun
You take my money You think you're great You think it's funny And I hate your face You got your Jesus And I got my space You got your reasons And I got
When I wake up, I can't stay up There's no time for hope Mr. Hung out Mr. Torn up Looking for the phone I'll give you something that you're waiting to
Life was just a school yard. Life was just a play ground. Life was just a sweet suburban memory. It got changed when I first met you. It got changed
I cross the oceans, I cross the seas I cross the mountains like a new disease I cross the borders, I cross the line Never to see the light 'til the end
