i was listening to this conversation
noticing my daydream stimulated me more
i was crumbling with anticipation
you'd better send me home before i tumble to the floor

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you're so beautiful, but oh so boring
i'm wondering what am i doign here
so beautiful, but oh so boring, i'm wondering
if anyone out there really cares
about the curlers in your hair
my little golden baby, where have all your birds flown now?

something glistening in my imagination
motorvatin' something close to breaking the law
wait a mo' before you take me down to the station
i've never known a one who'd make me suicidal before

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