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Billy Fish Lyrics

My eyes are needles
Your eyes not so narrow
Another wind and we were finished for a while
My love head wound and your free head wound
Don't know but I even wanna try to be
Wake up, come on!
Your tongue makes it happen
A little prince with a coat and the money in his hands

I got my heaven wooden
And you're not my ground
And we are all just alive
I just don't like ...
And I can hear
Not so you'd know
The hand a man needs
And then one will alone
Buckets ... big kids
...place where it's sold
Soon be outgrown
b***** ... and past ...
Least of ... it goes unspoken
You should have known
Water's high, my clock's stopped ticking
This body's cold
Still going bolder
Hey!
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