Sometimes so far above, suspended
Then inevitable crash, swan dive
Sparrow, sparrow, sparrow, scarecrow
Thieves, beggars and angels
And egos you know we're all wrapped up
And tangled up again
It's hand over fist, from Peter to pay Paul
Me and Mary-Jane and brother alcohol
Thirty odd years ain't all
Well that could make any town seem small
When you're hanted and destroyed, frustrated, annoyed
What else is new you brought it all on you |
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Let sleeping dogs lie, kiss their asses
goodbye
They ain't never gonna fill your spaces, you know why
You're so stoned and unknown, best stranger they'll ever know
Head over heels, head over heels, sometimes that's the way it all feels
Feeling, reeling, stealing away
All wrapped up and tangled up again
So what are you gonna do
Hold true |
