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Throw out your old definitions babeThis bird's song will never sound the sameWalking the dismal mists I heard her sing her last songIt was called 'oh my god is it night time again'She looked to me and said:'No I don't want your baby I want a regal sounding nameLost in a shopping centre looking for anyone at all that can make the world changeCause baby I am no candidate for that.'Just before that bird had flownI heard her talking about the rhythm of wordsI heard her take the hypocritic oathAnd then walk right up to me with a placebo pillShe looked to me and said:'No I don't want your baby I want a regal sounding nameLost in a shopping centre looking for anyone at all that can make the world changeCause baby I am no candidate for that.'Oh is she coming backOh when the sun is downOh covered in avalancheOh covered in shoppers' stainsNow I know that I'm made mostly of waterLetras de cancionesAnd I can see you're wearing jesus sandalsBut that don't mean that you can walk over meWhile filling yourself up on your converted wineShe looked to me and said:'No I don't want your baby I want a regal sounding nameLost in a shopping centre looking for anyone at all that can make the world changeCause baby I am no candidate for that.' From Letras Mania