If the plane had crashed
Into the right kind of clinic
Or island government seat
Hello cynic
If the wrong makes it right
If the black makes it white
If the might takes a bite
If the left turns it right
I think I’m sick to myself
Nine one one
Could it be in everyone?
I fear in my lies
What a thing to realize
There she is parading on the quayside You can find her every night Ah, waiting…
She was the fastest pussycat left in town. The clock would stop if she went…
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My Death is in earnest. It's the logical end (of mine). I must go to…
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