john taylor


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hole in the mud
i am the flame the burns beside your window pane 
you blow me out 
you don't give a damn about goo 
what do you do? 

i am the mind that feeds you lies every time 
i am the mind that 
makes you disappear like glue 
how do you do? 

one day i'll fly over the trees 
i'll get to feeling so good 
that i won't even ask me my age 

leave me alone you know the game pay the price 
miss interfering 
i don't interfere with you 
leave me to stew 

i'll come around i'll see the sun leave it up 
i want to stay 
if i see anything i want i'll say 
how much for you? 

one day i'll fly over the sea 
i'll get to feeling so good 
that i won't even ask me my age 

one day i'll fly over the beach 
i'll get to feeling so good 
that you won't even ask me to reach 
one day i'll fly over the trees 
i'll get to feeling so good 
that i won't even ask me my name