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Honey I'm a roller concrete clover Tadzio, Tadzio Arm wrestle your mother Simply over Tadzio, over you But beware my heart can be a pin A sharp silver
You who were born with the sun above your shoulders You turn me on you turn me on You have to know You who were born where the sun she keeps her distance
Wandering properties of death Arresting moons within our eyes and smiles We did rest Amongst the granite tombs to catch our breath Worldly sounds of
Where is my master the rebel prince Who will shut all of these windows It's these windows all around me It's these windows who are telling me To rid
Who will keep Keep me in this evening Even though They are not here with me I could be a great star Still I'm far from happy Finally Feel the world
poses such beautiful poses Makes any boy feel as pretty as princes The green autumnal parks conducting And the city streets a wondrous chorus singing All these poses
I'm looking for the tower of learning I'm looking for the copious prize I saw it in your eyes what I'm looking for I saw it in your eyes what I'm looking
People will know when they see this show The kind of a guy I am They'll recognize just what I stand for and what I just can't stand They'll perceive
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Prepare your things Dissolve your mind 'Cause I'm your consort beautiful queen of seventeen A blood red moon has spared our bed But not your rivals
You who were born with the sun above your shoulders You turn me on, you turn me on, you have to know You who were born where the sun she keeps her distance
Honey I'm a roller concrete clover Tadzio, Tadzio Arm wrestle your mother Simply over, tadzio, over you But beware my heart can be a pin A sharp silver
Wandering properties of death Arresting moons within our eyes and smiles we did rest Amongst the granite tombs to catch our breath Worldly sounds of
Who will keep, keep me in this evening? Even though they are not here with me I could be a great star, still I'm far from happy Finally, feel the world
People will know when they see this show The kind of a guy I am They'll recognize just what I stand for and what I just can't stand They'll perceive what
