you man the island
and i'll drink the sea
i don't need a fucking lullabye
not to sing me to sleep.
where are you hidden
my angel in disguise
where are you hidden
where are you hidden
your laughter is of fools
fools and jesters
you use your time like a toy
of giants and ghouls
of giants and ghouls
your pennyless efforts
mean more than diamonds to poor
your selfish outrage
your heartfelt excellence
the merriest of men
the kindered of hearts
come out of hiding
show your self
show yourself














Devious Comments
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i dont need a fucking lulaby either.
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This is the story of a girl, who cried a river and drown the whole world
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baby take my hand.. we'll be able to fly.
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baby take my hand.. we'll be able to fly.
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This is the story of a girl, who cried a river and drown the whole world
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"Iv'e got a mouse,
and He hasn't gotta' house,
I don't know why
I call him Gerald."
'Bike' - Pink Floyd, Piper at the Gates of Dawn.
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baby take my hand.. we'll be able to fly.
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