Nothing to speak but sour words
Too much to do that wastes my time
Have to work in the dark while sunny days go by
Come ‘ere you

Beautiful girl but you just won’t do
’til you suffer some more
You need heartbreaks to go through
To wake you up angel

My what delicious laziness
to put words and music to the craziness
of me and you and all around
to sing of all the shadows under the sun

To sing of this is it
To sing of you know it
because because it might
as well be this as anything
no matter what you prefer

The wishes we wish for peace and fun
for prosperity and happiness for everyone
Whatever the price we’re willing to spend
Everywhere there are banks that will back us up and then
you might say 

My what delicious laziness
to put words and music to the wondrousness
of me and you and all around
to sing of all the things under the sun

To sing of this is it
To sing of you know it
because because it might
as well be this as anything
no matter what you prefer

 

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