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• Artiste: Black Rebel Motorcycle Club
• Titre: Circus Bazooko
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My eyes are empty, my soul is pretty You can ease it to me I just need your empty mind My eyes are thick and my skull is itchy And I read no fiction Is it me or everything in my bones? My head is sick and my love is tipsy Is it me; no fiction I just need your empty mind My mind electric, my soul reflected I can hear the ticket Am I real, or are you the fool? I'm still alone, I'm Still alone, still Still alone as a clown Still alone, I'm Still alone, still Still as lost as I'm found Still alone, I'm Still alone, still Still alone as a clown My eyes are stitches, my love's a stick shift I can squeeze or make it Is it real, or just a dream of mine? My blood is tipping, my horse is limping I can ease, or sink in I just need some grand design I'm still alone, I'm Still alone, still Still alone as a clown Still alone, I'm Still alone, still Still alone but to mount Oh, it's what I found Oh, it's what I found Oh, it's what I found Oh, it's what I found Oh, it's what I found Oh-oo, woh Oh-oo, woh Oh-oo, woh Oh-oo, woh Oh-oo, woh Oh-oo, woh Oh-oo, woh