..Could roll a four, could roll a nine: find yourself washed up in paradise. Just like before, she never used to mind. I lost my phone in paradise. And what a nice day for a murder, you call yourself a killer but the only thing that you're killing is your time, there's nothing absurder: a bird is just a burden to your heart your soul your body spirit and mind. Oh don't look at me like that, she won't take you back. You said too much, been too unkind, get up off your back, stop smoking that. You could change your life, do you think you'll change their mind? Could roll a four, could roll a nine: find yourself washed up in paradise. No light before, no light behind, someone else washed up in paradise. And what a nice day for a murder, you call yourself a killer but the only thing that you're killing is your time. There's nothing absurder, a bird is just a burden to your heart your soul your body spirit and mind. Oh don't look at me like that, she won't take you back. You said too much, been too unkind, get up off your back, stop smoking that.
You could change your life, do you think you'll change their mind?
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