paroles de chanson Mama, Won't You Keep Them Castles in the Air and Burning? - Clap Your Hands Say Yeah
Invisible
like
all
the
reasons
Dark
and
cold
like
all
the
seasons
Things
are
not
as
you
would
have
them
I'm
no
man
and
you're
no
woman
I
guess
I
hope
to
see
you
sometime
Though
our
paths
will
never
intertwine
Again
I
hope
you
notice
I'm
no
hare
and
you're
no
tortoise
And
I'm
touched
by
the
same
sad
feeling
of
dread
Just
to
know
that
you
can't
wait
to
see
me
dead
An
idea
in
your
head
and
a
compass
in
your
hand
On
a
mission
to
a
foreign
land
So
now
I'm
out
for
political
favors
A
salary
that
corresponds
with
labor
Big
house
and
a
morning
paper
Good
fences
that
make
good
neighbors
I'm
at
the
end
This
here
my
rope
Another
year
to
write
and
read
the
book
I
wrote
No
dialing
out
for
a
good
time
To
bathroom
wall
toss
it
a
dime
Dead
king,
dead
swing
Ali
look
out!
We
have
new
rules
to
do
without
You
talk
of
Jesus
'til
I'm
well
fed
The
man
is
swimming,
swimming,
swimming
in
my
head
Why
settle
down,
why
even
try?
You
tag
'em
out
beat
bloodless
I
So
drop
dead
stock
What
fallen
tree?
I
leave
New
York
for
other
cities
Which
let
me
play
with
gas
and
fire
Took
out
an
ad
best
friend
for
hire
And
I
know
that
Mama
told
me
never
to
come
But
I
came
soft
and
slowly
bang
me
metal
drum
Like
Berryman
Bed-wet
poet
fears
That
better
men
drink
taller
beers
Like
scientist
I
lost
my
glove
To
bloody
fists
and
harder
drugs
So
stick
the
knife
and
we
get
young
Like
sacred
cow
without
a
tongue
Who
sang
a
song
sing
time
does
not
cut
deep
But
cuts
most
absurdly
(so
la
da
dum
x8)
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