She looked me over And I guess she thought I was all right All right in a sort of a limited way For an off-night She said don't I know you From the cinematographer's party I said who am I To blow against the wind
And so I cry sometimes when I'm lying in bed Just to get it all out, what's in my head And I, I'm feeling a little peculiar And so I wake in the morning and I step Outside and I take deep breath And I get real high And I scream to the top of my lungs What's goin' on?
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RE: The Life
Life is spreading the Love....