I let my luggage lead
Balance out my brevity
I only ask to leave in the morning.
I made myself appear.
On the wall it says I was here,
Next to me are some bad bad bad ideas.
I called up a friend
He was waiting for his laundry to end
And he'll wait for love to find him.
Underneath the stars
Water swallows up the cars
England the empire crawls into bed.
All cowboys and indians, deer in headlights.
Bargaining, bargaining am I yours annihilation eyes.
We make ourselves appear
Drinking wine check my hair shed a tear
For all the people hiding in here.
My stomach in knots,
I drank tea straight from the pot
And did a dance like mannequins.
All cowboys and indians, deer in headlights.
Bargaining, bargaining am I yours annihilation eyes.
Am I yours annihilation eyes?
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