I spent last
night tweaking my mind looking
for better results whatever I could find
you came to my window a silver raven with a broken wing what does that signify? well, where do I begin?
baby, you’re
a monster the monster of my dreams you’ve been hanging with the rude
boys gathering sticks and stones now you have the ammunition you can’t leave me alone
so light me up
or leave me alone just don’t yank my
chain you can’t bind me to the cause with promises and lipstick just
give me a reason if you can you don’t have hit me I know where it’s at
lover, we can
go down easy but we ain’t ever
going back how can something so
right can turn out so wrong? well, I
don’t need another mother and you
don’t need no inside man I can’t
promise to be faithful but can’t we
meet as friends?
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