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Sunday morning, skeleton tree Nothing is for free You're laying in, in the window Nothing is for free, nothing is for free Falling leaves thrown against the sky A jittery TV by the bed Glowing white like fire And I call out the window down to the sea The echo comes back empty and nothing is for free And I call out the window 'Jesus was a liar and a thief' My skeleton tree pressed against the sky A jittery TV on a narrow bed Glowing white like fire And I call out the window down to the sea The echo comes back empty and nothing is for free And I call out the window to the skeleton tree 'Jesus was a liar and a thief' From Letras Mania