no one is united all things are untied perhaps we`re boiling over inside they`ve been telling lies who`s been telling lies? there are no angels there are devils in many ways take it like a man the world`s a mess it`s in my kiss you can`t take it back pull it out of the fire pull it out in the bottom of the ninth pull it out in chords of red-disease drag on the system drag on my head and body there are some facts here that refuse to escape i could say it stronger but it`s too much trouble i was wondering down at the bricks hectic, isn`t it? down we go cradle and all the world`s a mess it`s in my kiss go to hell, see if you like it then come home with me tomorrow night may be too late both moons are full dirty night dying like a lovely wife goodbye my darling how high the moon well i wish i was
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