August
February 2009
theres a man who came to, stay
the boy he replaced ... disappeared without a trace
stole all my songs and my style away
no-one would say.. what they wanted to say
so he was king for a, day
if you sail into the sun ... beware the eyes of green
and if the whole room tells you 'you are the one', i defy you not to believe them, my son
never ... showing on time.
out of his mind, diddly doo doo.. dine
every single gig i play ...
somethings not right inside, paranoia and pride, nowhere to hide..
and if the whole world tells you 'you are the one', you must be hearing those voices again my son
and if its all too much for you, my son
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