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Plenty Of Paper
Something's growing under that wing
I think a face is dawning
Oh no, the books are growing faces
And you're lost quite classically
With your nose in a book
And it seems so fitting
And perhaps this is the end we've sought after
for so long, and perhaps now it's done.
'Cause we found all entire dreams of
Men and machines and turned them all around
Our identical hands, composing are commands.
I cut the moon in half and stuck a piece to my hair
It made the back of my head glow golden-yellow
And then I took ten stars on sticks and placed them
In my small metal bucket, I gave the other half of
the moon to you, oh, so you wouldn't forget me
While I'm gone.
'Cause we found all entire dreams of
Men and machines and turned them all around
To enjoy them and benefit ourselves,
our paperback books, our charming looks
Our identical hands, composing are commands.
And oh, my love we could live on the sun.
And wouldn't we be attractive riding in our
shiny motorcars with eyeglasses full of stars
and plenty of paper for scenery paintings?
'Cause we found all entire dreams of
Men and machines and turned them all around
To enjoy them and benefit ourselves,
our paperback books, our charming looks
Our identical hands, composing are commands.
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Our identical hands, composing are commands.
our paperback books, our charming looks
To enjoy them and benefit ourselves,
Men and machines and turned them all around
'Cause we found all entire dreams of
and plenty of paper for scenery paintings?
shiny motorcars with eyeglasses full of stars
And wouldn't we be attractive riding in our
And oh, my love we could live on the sun.
Our identical hands, composing are commands.
our paperback books, our charming looks
To enjoy them and benefit ourselves,
Men and machines and turned them all around
'Cause we found all entire dreams of
While I'm gone.
the moon to you, oh, so you wouldn't forget me
In my small metal bucket, I gave the other half of
And then I took ten stars on sticks and placed them
It made the back of my head glow golden-yellow
I cut the moon in half and stuck a piece to my hair
Our identical hands, composing are commands.
Men and machines and turned them all around
'Cause we found all entire dreams of
for so long, and perhaps now it's done.
And perhaps this is the end we've sought after
And it seems so fitting
With your nose in a book
And you're lost quite classically
Oh no, the books are growing faces
I think a face is dawning
Something's growing under that wing
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