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I'm aged Close Looking out of the box Armed, enraged that all you won't believe in I'm arranging over, overwhelmed Looking out of the box Armed in paint and armed with brushes Stroked with grace and overwhelming shapes Come out of the box This home is where you made it darling The curve in all your family darling Minuets have formed a nasty crease Chatter, chatter all insanity darling I am finding there's no use for friends I am finding I'm no use for them I'm either in front of these screens or writing these things. Oh it's trivial I am finding there's no useful friends I am finding I'm drunker then all of them In my sober state of love in parlay woven materials Woven materials, woven material On his hands you smell another's darling Letras de cancionesNow you're not leaking there from underneath Her little scalp is on the pavement darling You're always naked You're always naked No matter how much you wear You are always naked Always naked So fuck all your clothes The orphan sells his arm The orphan sells his arms The orphan sells his army to the Calgary farm If I invest in nails, well will you negate this hell? If I invest in ale Well I begin to crawling on the bad noose? Well I began to Refine degrees in all your liberties, they never come With stems they reach to rip the boat a crown, your flesh ashore And hold your faith cause you will smothered sheets so let it go And leave a lift cause through their leprosy there will be doubt There will be doubt, there will be doubt You're naked with me so we must have our fun, we'll have fun We'll love, let love be our child Love, let love be our child Love, let love be our child Love, let love be our child If you take away my sunshine Will you glow all through the night With all of your big gem eyes My brail among the moonlit sea If you will be my rain cloud To you I'll be your little seed Bloom for you some cherry trees Two in which we both agree From Letras Mania