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theres a zillion eyes but this is one of you charming butterflies catching clouds thats still mean anyone i can speak just winded up your doll 'cos you're the son of invention til the music stops.. (til the music stops) i dont know why i drive i can see how long i can stumble through stairways down your spine, i i try to see through a zillion eyes anyways i feel cheap just wind them up you doll dont be something that matters just winded up and show you how youre the son of invention til the music stops.. (til the music stops x2) From Letras Mania