Yeah but nobody searches
Nobody cares somehow
Comes raining from a hapless cloud
When the loving that you've wasted
And I might stop and look upon your face
Disappear in the sweet, sweet gaze
See the living that surrounds me
Dissipate in a violet place Can't you see what you've done to my heart
And soul?
This is a wasteland now We slow hands
We spies
Put the weights around yourself
We spies
Oh yeah we slow hands
You put the weights all around yourself now
I submit my incentive is romance I watched the pole dance of the stars
We rejoice because the hurting is so painless
But I am married to your charms & grace
From the distance of passing cars
You make me want to pick up a guitar
I just go crazy like the good old days
And celebrate the myriad ways that I love you And soul?
Can you see what you've done to my heart
This is a wasteland now We spies
Yeah we slow hands
You put the weights all around yourself
We spies
Oh yeah we slow hands
Killer, for hire you know not yourself We spies
We slow hands
You put the weights all around yourself
Oh yeah we slow hands
We spies
We spies
We retire like nobody else
Intimate slow hands killer
For hire you know not yourself
We spies
You let the face slap around herselfIntimate slow hands.
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