Started three books and I can't believe
Suppose it's only fun when it's hard to breathe
No one ever told you what is plain to see
Will the penny drop or would you please thrill me?

Slipping on my bottoms just to taste the lift
Wake up in the morning, still I feel adrift
Syllables and basslines for your benefit
Beauty, beauty, beauty
Think you get the gist

And though you think you're so discreet
French cigarettes have got you cheating
You know you've been looking so sweet
A suitcase full of puppets and a head full of nonsense

Oh, no!
Now you're so mad
I love you so
Bad, bad, bad, bad, so
Bad, bad, bad, bad, so
Bad, bad, bad, bad, so
Bad, bad, bad, bad, so

It could be true
But nobody knows what, why, who
Gimme a clue
Cause no one is good at drawing you

It could be true
Tonight all you wear is baby blue
How do you do?
Today is a mess, two minus two

Wrote a hundred books, still no belief
Poisoned all your family and you're ready to leave
Hands are sore, cute face disease
Situation giving me the heebie-jeebies

Bit hell's fruit just to crack the code
Punch! End credits, onto next episode
Gesamtkunstwerk, swore I heard the shots
But your love was just caught in the parking lot

Sometimes I think about myself
Thinking about things, I love it
You know you've been looking well fit
A suitcase full of puppets and a head full of nonsense

Who is still alive?
I got you so
Bad, bad, bad, bad, so
Bad, bad, bad, bad, so
Bad, bad, bad, bad, so
Bad, bad, bad, bad, so

And though you think you're so discreet
French cigarettes have got you cheating
You know you've been looking so sweet
Sometimes I think about myself
Thinking about things, I love it
You know you've been looking well fit
A suitcase full of puppets and a head full of nonsense

Oh, what?
Now you're so glad
I love you so
Bad, bad, bad, bad, so
Bad, bad, bad, bad, so
Bad, bad, bad, bad, so

(Might at last be somewhat fond of me)
Bad, bad, bad, bad so
Bad, bad, bad
Baby, so bad
(Bad)
Watch us keep on falling baby
(Bad)
Keep on falling
(Bad)
So bad, so bad, so bad, so
Keep on feeling, bad so
Bad

Puppets

Everyone was gone
Moving towards the front line (Goodbye)
How much do they pray? (Who are we to say?)
See, there's a whisper in the air today

How to win a war?
How to see the future? (How to build a door?)
Are you really there? (Are we really here? Now?)
We all have questions we can't really bear

I must've told myself a million times
No algorithm found the compromise
Along the way they must have lost to their crimes
Gift or God? A question at the door…

Can't you see you're in too deep?
But don't be nervous when you sleep
The time you spend on what remains
Is all that you have I'm afraid

You had to play the game
Cover-ups and spycraft (Ears on the wall)
But watch a second time (We're still flying half a ship)
It slowly steers to pending your decline

I'm seeing pictures of a storm
Stories of inquisitors (Legend of the monster)
Who gave us hell to pay (All the strangers swore to hate the day)
We all have wicked words we can't contain

I've looked under the bed a thousand times
Just looking for a sign to sympathise
The holy spirits seem to cover their eyes
The feeling when I found out at the door…

Can't you see you're in too deep?
But don't be nervous when you sleep
The time you spend on what remains
Is all that you have I'm afraid

If only I could still redeem
The life that held me by the dream
Oh joy and woe are woven fine
A clothing for the soul divine

All the chains were gone
Different shades of wonder
If some were made to last
It would be nice to see them through the glass

Around the clock today (Moving in a line)
Made some good deductions (Followed all the right codes)
But what is left to say? (Is it the same idea?)
Who gives a fuck about who died today?

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