Poor Jerry
Macron looking for peace
The dreams
are still chained
And the
hopes all died
Hate forces
love to do suicide!
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Poor Jerry
Macron looking for peace
The dreams
are still chained
And the
hopes all died
Hate forces
love to do suicide!
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Rock one,
Rock two
Rock three,
Rock four
Make the
music go, go
Rock five,
Rock six, Rock seven
Turn this
music into heaven
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THE DESOLATE STRETCHES OF THE MIND
Is
this the way?
We
wanted to live?
Is
this the way?
Should we live?
Is
this the way?
We
love to be
Tell
me, answer me?
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Pop, pop,
goes a popcorn
My life went the same way, too
Others threw
things away as old
I had to
wear them as new
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THE DESOLATE STRETCHES OF THE MIND
She looked
so angelic
And so wise
Her
waistline, golden hair
And those
eyes
Misty eyes
Oh! Misty
eyes
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THE DESOLATE STRETCHES OF THE MIND
No, no,
baby, no!
I’ll stay a
bachelor
I don’t want
to fall
In love
again
I don’t want
to lose
I want to
gain
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THE DESOLATE STRETCHES OF THE MIND