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Jeff Saphin - Hand Me Down Lies lyrics
Missy Monique Went mad, married a Shiek In the Temple of her mind Hand the crown jewels down Court Jester hired a clown The thrown is being redesigned On a walking tour Manhole, pothole and a sewer Got a soap box for her bath. She’s the walking cure Streets are no place for the pure With a cane, a flock, and staff Hey, hey Hey, hey, What are you doing down there With your lasso and your Long brown hair? Hey, hey, hey, hey... I could Love you, If I tried I could Love you Even with your Hand Me Down Lies Got a fluffy pillow, Got a blanket and a need to know Got an upside duck With down. Hanging in the rafters Ghosts of before and hereafter The Jester buys more laughter from the Clown Hey, hey Hey, hey, Watcha doin down there With your neon sign that says “I dont care” Hey, hey, hey, hey, I could Love you, If I tried I could Love you Even with your Hand Me Down Lies Your silent emotion is in my head I fee like it’s bringing me down Your silent emotion is in my head And I just dont want it around I can feel you Holding on to Love You’re crying out for Love... Missy Monique Went mad, married a Shiek In the Temple of her mind Hand the crown jewels down Court Jester hired a clown The thrown is being redesigned Hey, hey Hey, hey, Watcha doin’ up there With your long grey beard And Cecil B. DeMIlle hair? Hey, hey Hey, hey, I could Love you Even with your Hand Me Down Lies With your Hand Me Down Lies |
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