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• Artiste: Courting
• Titre: Babys
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Anna, run away Little cigarette shoulders, she sold me the world 1:15th, I'll keep it in a little box Ornate horses, key and lock- She told me the good words I'd forget I had a - ball, (my friends were there) I don't know what that means and please... Let me tell you about my- Dream, we moved to the country The ceilings were so high, that no one could touch them You posed with a pitchfork, we pulled all the weeds out And I got so many thorns stuck in my side Affects my balance and my time I can't pull them out without bleeding Over the argyle, the reflex sight (And I tried) I slept on the stairs that night And the type wasn't as think as I wanted so I cried As I ran through the long long hallways And read out the names that I saw on the aisles and You'd tell me, about the devil And how she used to leave the knife on the side And I know were this is heading - But I can't help but sympathise (hail) You were in your hands I was in your hands, everything I thought Everything I said, runs through the outlines The mould on the white tiles - and I'll try... So in the meanwhile... I'll spend twenties You can spend twenties too