Bettie Serveert
Re-Feel-It
Funny, how we run aroundand see what we gotwe don't even know what it is we found.And honey, take a look around.By the time we get there, we won'teven know where it is we're bound.Sometimes, when I look at you,it seems you're the onewho's having more fun, it's smiling through.Funny, how we hit the ground.And see where we got,ain't it funny or what, just look around.This is the wicked lounge,nothing's up that won't come down.Mum's behind the curtains, prying.Say, my dear, at least we're trying.The sucking mouth of the lamprey say,give me a reason.The horny teeth that killed the prey,now give me a reason.Attacked by the polished dream,the likes you find in a college,seems like a flexible friend.Someday your foreheadwill dome in and drop dead.Attacked by the polished dream,the likes you find in a collegeseems like a preferable end.
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