Parakeets. Songtext
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since
we're living in a world of sin
with evil deeds and parakeets
we will stand far
from holiness you'll try your best
you'll lay diseased and you'll feel pleased
with what you've killed
and what you stole, no self control
you must abide with suicide
or you'll be cleansth
we're living in a world of sin
with evil deeds and parakeets
we will stand far
from holiness you'll try your best
you'll lay diseased and you'll feel pleased
with what you've killed
and what you stole, no self control
you must abide with suicide
or you'll be cleansth
with incense, it will make sense
and you'll be faced with boring days
that can't be fixed and much less postponed
oh fixed and much less postponed
oh fixed and much less postponed
please don't please don't
go ahead and breathe
if you still can, oh lucky man
you're the black sheep that used to sleep
in our backyard
and yards of yarn that still alarm
the hopeless folks that despise jokes
which feel left out
when i speak of second-hand love
you must agree with what you see
or you'll go mad
like you once had, you spoiled brat
willing to make not one mistake
just to withdraw from all your friends just to withdraw from all your friends
just to withdraw from all your friends
defend, i said defend your friends
and you'll be faced with boring days
that can't be fixed and much less postponed
oh fixed and much less postponed
oh fixed and much less postponed
please don't please don't
go ahead and breathe
if you still can, oh lucky man
you're the black sheep that used to sleep
in our backyard
and yards of yarn that still alarm
the hopeless folks that despise jokes
which feel left out
when i speak of second-hand love
you must agree with what you see
or you'll go mad
like you once had, you spoiled brat
willing to make not one mistake
just to withdraw from all your friends just to withdraw from all your friends
just to withdraw from all your friends
defend, i said defend your friends
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