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Forgotten, time to hold on the railing The Rubix cube isn't solving for us Old friends, long forgotten The old ways at the bottom Of the ocean now has
Alone. For evermore The tile yard all along the railings, Up a discolored dark brown staircase Here you'll find, despair and I, Calling to you
Clouds so swift Rain won't lift Gate won't close Railings froze Get your mind off wintertime You ain't going nowhere Oo-ee! Ride me high
Alone For evermore The tile yard all along the railings Up a discolored dark brown staircase Here you'll find, despair and I Calling to you with
Clouds so swift Rain won't lift Gate won't close Railings froze Get your mind off wintertime You ain't going nowhere Oo-ee! Ride me high
Clouds so swift Rain won't lift Gate won't close Railings froze Get your mind off wintertime You ain't going nowhere Oo-ee! Ride me high
Clouds so swift Rain won't lift Gate won't close Railings froze Get your mind off wintertime You ain't going nowhere Oo-ee! Ride me high
said something That I've never forgotten We lean against railings Describing the colors And the smells of our homelands Acting like lovers How
to let this go Is there somewhere you can meet me? 'Cause I clutched your arms like stairway railings And you clutched my brain and eased my ailing
angels on the lawn) Five red mittens drying on the rad And needle-shedding Tannenbaum Red bows on the railing Snowflakes on the ground But it's
The grace of London Town. INTERLUDE There's a little city flower every spring unfailing Growing in the crevices by some London railing, Though it
of London Town. There's a little city flower every spring unfailing Growing in the crevices by some London railing, Though it has a Latin name, in town
angels on the lawn) Five red mittens drying on the rad And needle-shedding Tannenbaum Red bows on the railing Snowflakes on the ground But it's
angels on the lawn) Five red mittens drying on the rad And needle-shedding Tannenbaum Red bows on the railing Snowflakes on the ground But it's
Clouds so swift Rain won't lift Gate won't close Railings froze Get your mind off wintertime You ain't going nowhere Oo-ee! Ride me high Tomorrow's
can climb a tree, I can look out the window of a really tall building But if I stand close to the edge of a railing or up on a roof or something, I
to come Tough and cold and pale oh well they may just impale you on railings Oh, English boys it must be wrong three against one Brakes slammed,
Alone. For evermore The tile yard all along the railings, Up a discolored dark brown staircase Here you'll find, despair and I, Calling to you
licking railings But you read in a book That you got free in Boots There are lotions, there are potions You can take to hide your shame From all
hands are tied To the railings of the Bowery And the humid city slickers So say one and so say all We had a lot to say And we said it all
licking railings But you read in a book That you got free in Boots There are lotions, there are potions You can take to hide your shame From all
were licking railings But you read in a book That you got free in Boots There are lotions, there are potions You can take to hide your shame From
ladies confiscate your gate railings For government campaigns Its tough in home country Councils hold the ring D. Bowie look-alikes Permeate car parks Grab
Someone to tell me I'm a dead rock star In a dead rock car I'm a dead rock star I'm so afraid of failing I hang onto the railing This cold hard
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