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Whipping Boy - Personality lyrics
I want to marry a personality Someone who looks just like Koo Stark And people grow old, they get bored They forget to take a risk Sunken dreams for Mr Field Sold out to the Longman Oz Solid days and liquid nights Red boy loved our pavement fights Now in the dark they'll be left waiting Waiting to be told And in the dark they'll be left waiting With nothing left to hold I wish I were in a bright green field Staring at the bright blue sky Like genius revealed, I am ignorant of what she feels Red guitars and broken hearts Scarecrow bleeds what no-one needs Ticket man must play the clown All our lives spent Underground 'Cause in the dark they'll be left waiting Waiting to be told And in the dark we'll all be waiting With nothing left to hold The fantastic thing about the female is that she was Put on this earth to be admired and adorned not Abused, or so the Senator said, one night in J.J. Smyths where all the punks had played and the Jazz men have their day. While the cat was sitting In the corner, sniffing out his 20% A sniffing and a licking A drinking and a thinking About how his life was spent And then he'd fly, fly into a rage Because his mind became delayed And he'd start accusing every one of us That he'd been betrayed 'Cause in the dark he's been left waiting Waiting to be told In the dark he's been left waiting With nothing left to hold And in the dark we'll all be waiting Never to be told |
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