It’s all right your man comes tonight from the bar
Your woman from the hairdresser
But the best thing would be to move the hairdresser
In the bar
So you know something for certain
Rolled in a pile of desire and ambition
We jumped to scatter through the world
To buzz insanely all his wonders
We reported heaven as missing
So we flew through the ins and outs of the earth
We swam through the sand floating through the fog
Yes Sir
We walked on the water fainted like crazy
Until everything was made a road at our feet
Arriving close to World's End
Where is no trace of regret or sigh
Where we see only the Water and the Great Wall
We will find out of the blue
The Peace and Friendship of a madhouse
There thirst elevates us to catch our breath
With the blood stained by the sword in our hand
Lord great is Thy mercy:
The Reality is you wake up smiling
And you look like hell
Jun 11, 2016
Jun 11, 2016 at 5:05 AM UTC
It’s all right your man comes tonight from the bar
Your woman from the hairdresser
But the best thing would be to move the hairdresser
In the bar
So you know something for certain
Rolled in a pile of desire and ambition
We jumped to scatter through the world
To buzz insanely all his wonders
We reported heaven as missing
So we flew through the ins and outs of the earth
We swam through the sand floating through the fog
Yes Sir
We walked on the water fainted like crazy
Until everything was made a road at our feet
Arriving close to World's End
Where is no trace of regret or sigh
Where we see only the Water and the Great Wall
We will find out of the blue
The Peace and Friendship of a madhouse
There thirst elevates us to catch our breath
With the blood stained by the sword in our hand
Lord great is Thy mercy:
The Reality is you wake up smiling
And you look like hell
Yes ladyes and gents on the other side of the bridges Reality is to wake up smiling and looking like hell :)
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