if a room seems quiet, if the place seems still... hang low and long and she shall come to you
Thursday, February 23, 2006
all on accounts
i'm gonna be free
i'm gonna be free
of at least one of these three things
i'm gonna be free
thirteen spirits of the ocean top
the wetness of the restroom mop
and a heart that can never stop
heartin' away
i'm gonna be free
i'm gonna be free
of at least one of these two things
i'm gonna be free
to be the feast of insatiable beasts
and to linger, longer inbetween
either that or make believe
a dreamer of dreams and deceit
i'm gonna be free
i'm gonna be free
of at least this one little thing
i'm gonna be free
entranced upon the lights of preen
and the mirrors that bring them back to me
of at least this little thing
i'm gonna be free
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