One time a thing occured to me What's real, and what's for sale? Blew a kiss and tried to take it home
It isn't you, isn't me Search for things you can't see Going blind, out of reach Somewhere in the vaseline
Two times and it has rendered me Punch drunk and without bail Think I'd be safer all alone Flys in the vasoline we are Sometimes it blows my mind Keep getting stuck here all the time
You'll see the look and you'll see the lies You'll eat the lies, and you will.
It isn't you, isn't me Search for things you can't see Going blind, out of reach Somewhere in the vasoline.
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