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like any other queen around
twisting under soldiers' feet
and there’s something wrong in the heart of man
why is the bedroom so cold? you've turned away on your side
and anything I say, I have said before when will it be enough?
when you're on your own, it's a long walk home
the world is in a crazy, hazy hue
you heard the bird say everything will be fine
there's too much, too much, too much love
I need to think of something, so you stay alive as long as I want you to, because so I can kill you.
above the unconquered seas
there are things that I've seen in my head
somewhere this and there
but now i'm free
not to hurt anybody
