Lyrics Glass Chalet - Wilbur Soot
There's
another
one
that
I
wrote
to
the
tune
of...
Let
me
see
how
it
goes
I've
lost
my
way
And
when
this
is
done
I'm
running
away
And
when
I
have
gone
I'll
know
where
I'll
stay
Like
a
bicycle
And
bright
blue
waves
And
I'll
shave
my
head
And
forget
my
name
'Cause
I'll
kill
it
dead
Yes,
I'll
kill
it
dead
I'm
sorry
for
what
I
was
saying
about
you
Believe
me,
well,
I'm
being
really
serious
here
I'm
digging
up
old
bones
Use
a
trebuchet
I'm
throwing
stones
From
a
glass
chalet
Hope
it
comes
back
home
Like
a
boomerang
Hit
my
frontal
lobe
See
it
set
free,
I,
free,
I,
free,
I
I
still
have
hope
But
I
kill
it
dead
Yes,
I
kill
it
dead
I
hope
Between
you
and
me
It
sounds
horrible
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