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