dinsdag 1 oktober 2013

Decoration on the Wall

If you´re out to get my pride, please don´t offer me a ride
I don´t even know which way that I´m going
But I´d rather walk around in the image of a clown
Than to be driven to the lost and found

I´d hate to say that it was nice in a frosty mornsday light
I´d hate to be a decoration on the wall
I´d hate to look out of the eyes of another man´s disguise
When I know that it really ain´t me at all

If you´re out to get me stoned on your new … of home-grown
No thank you sir please just pass me by
Yes I may have made a slip and you know think I’m adrift
But that’s still no reason for me to lay down and die

I´d hate to say that it was nice in a frosty mornsday light
I´d hate to be a decoration on the wall
I´d hate to look out of the eyes of another man´s disguise
When I know that it really ain´t me at all

Well I may be left behind but it’s okay I don’t  much mind
I wouldn’t even mind being a low-down snail
I might not be as bright or be high up as a kite
But at least it be the bust out of a jail

I´d hate to say that it was nice in a frosty mornsday light
I´d hate to be a decoration on the wall
I´d hate to look out of the eyes of another man´s disguise
When I know that it really ain´t me at all

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