Lyrics:
the polaroid in the drawer of my desk
I'm sorry to the next one to love me
All of me will not be with all of you
I've been dyed a little bit of her color
So my
from the book
On my way to the west side
Going broke but I'm feeling good
I brought my girl to keep me with it
She's a suicide blonde, dyed by her own
admit you’re sad and scared
You search for any hope
In the end we die alone
In the end we die
Pull the wool over your eyes
The fear of death is
together.
We walked hand in hand.
We would sound the bell.
In the light of youth and chaos.
Your letter said "good-bye"
on the old table.
If I grew wings
Wondering where you're going
Mmmm
I know it's not my business
But it gets
Pretty lonely
In my head
In this bed
Can't bring myself to take our
I don't like his tone
Aye
Pull up in a handknit pulli
Wouldn't or would he?
Pull up in a handknit pulli, yeh
Pull off the wool you can see me
In my mind
And nailed into my heels
All the time killin' what I feel
And everything I touch (all wrapped up in cotton wool)
(All wrapped up
those butchers cut him down
The horns upon this ram, sir
They reached up to the moon
A man climbed up in January
And he didn't get back 'till June
And he
They said they dont trust if its wool
Im charging the $hit like a bull
Gettin in bean for da low
Oouu that boy oouu lookin cold
Ayyee yea
Oou that boy
just wanna new zip code for an old dream
Lost in an appetite now the big apple might
Find her habit of a queen
Feel the negro that's filled with
in the club
When she met Joseph around hella thugs?
Cover Nori in lambs' wool
We surrounded by the fuckin' wolves"
"What if Mary was in the club
what
D'ya mean, what d'ya mean, you fool?
Go on then, go on then, draw for the tool
Think that you're hard but
You're soft like wool
Lick a man in
got yourself in a jam.
You're going to lose your honey lamb
'Cause you can't pull the wool over my eyes.
in a duffel bag and they, yeah
And they brilliant, they brilliant
(Think I just saw supernova)
Dyed my hair green when I was sixteen
Weird boy
All the wasted months I listened to you bitch
When you were in the wrong
Glad she's on her hot girl shit
Dyed her hair blonde and ditched you when
known to lie
But if you go down to Darby
You'll see the same as I
Well the horns upon this ram, sir
They reached up to the moon
A man climbed up in
You could stay here
Make your home here
Hideaway here
I could wrap you up in cotton wool
Here's somewhere you could let your love run free
Come
You could stay here
Make your home here
Hide away here
I could wrap you up in cotton wool
Here's somewhere you could let your love run free
Come
You could stay here
Make your home here
Hide away here
I could wrap you up in cotton wool
Here's somewhere you could let your love run free
Come
Pack gathered
I'm walking they looking
All eyes on me wool puffer jacket
Moving like they a flock of a sheep
I got a
Tightened fist in my pocket
they wanna be your friends
Your big head is gonna blow-up in your face in the end
So now you've pierced your ear and dyed your hair
Changed musical
In my mind
And nailed into my heels
All the time killin' what I feel
And everything I touch (all wrapped up in cotton wool)
(All wrapped up
you miss me like I miss you tonight?"
Well Jesse don't hear you and neither do I
When you're cryin' at the heavens
With wool-covered eyes
You
you miss me
Like I miss you tonight?"
Well Jesse don't hear you and neither do I
When you're cryin' at the
Heavens with wool-covered eyes
You
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