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[ Out of my Mind ] Back To Bedlam*

[ Out of my Mind ]  Back To Bedlam*
Judging by the look on the organ-grinder,
He'l
l judge me by the fact that my face don't fit.
It's touching that the monkey sits on my shoulder.
He's waiting for the day when he gets me,
B
ut I don't need no alibi - I'm a puppet on a string.
I
just need this stage to be seen.
We all need a pantomime to remind us what is real.
H
old my eye and know what it means.

I
'm out of my mind.

Judging by the look on the organ-grinder,
He
'll judge me by the fact that my face don't fit.
It's touching that the monkey sits on my shoulder.
He'
s waiting for the day when he gets me,
But I won't be your concubine - I'm a puppet not a whore.
I
just need this stage to be seen.
Wo
n't you be a friend of mine to remind me what is real ?
Hold my heart and see that it bleeds.

I'm out of my mind.
# Posté le lundi 05 mars 2007 13:31
Modifié le samedi 01 décembre 2007 07:20

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