Beetles and eggs and blues and pour a little everything else

You steam a lens stable eyes and glass

Not get pissed off through my bird lips as good news



Still we can find our love down from behind

Down far behind this fabulous, my turn rules



Beetles and eggs and blues and bells and eggs and then blued

Beetles and eggs and blues and pour a little everything else

You steam a lens stable eyes and glass

Not get pissed off through my bird lips as good news



You'll hang the hearts black and dull as the night

We hanged your pass and start being as you in ecstasty

Still being cried and laughed at before

Should I be sewn in hugged I can by not saying

Still being cried and laughed at from light to blue



And should I be hugged and tugged down through this tiger's masque

And should I be sung and unbroken by not saying

You mind not saying



He'll hang that heart's black and dull as the night

Still being cried and laughed at from behind me, from gains

We hanged your pass and star being as you in ecstasy

Still being cried and laughed at from behind me, from gains

Should I be sung and unbroken by not saying

Still being cried and laughed at from behind me, from gains

Hugged and tugged down through this tiger's masque for key