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Don't call it a come-on, in spite of if not because of whatever If extent of my ambition is a lawn to mow, a charger to tether Introed at the braggers' amnesty, "the greatest lover in the cloisters" When the neutrals started cheering me, that is the moment that they lost us Never once a miser with the misery Clever compromise I replant potted history You can't eat from spinning plates Can't lick clean the mess it makes Seen all there is to be shown Darling, I'm coming home Still flutters pitter-patter Feeling embittered, battered Behold the once and future me Sad suppers for the saudaddy Frogmarch through the city, ascend another synthetic summit Until I see the route crows fly to you, then I will want no part of it Save your epiphanies for sea level Save them for Broadsands Save them for throwing out time at Scribes West Save them for chucking up in your own hands Never once a miser with the misery Clever compromise I replant potted history SongtexteYou can't eat from spinning plates Can't lick clean the mess it makes Seen all there is to be shown Darling, I'm coming home Still flutters pitter-patter Feeling embittered, battered Behold the once and future me Sad suppers for the saudaddy Aus Songtexte Mania