My best friend knows this old guy who Who keeps a picture in his shoe He takes it out after a spell Says - s e e Shouldn't stare that way so long baby... Stare holes into the walls My dress hangs here for you to wear out I walked in beauty too, till I met you Here hangs this chain This thing this old girl keeps We got it easy So why do you stare that way so long Stare holes into the walls We're all honey Dripping through the honey chain And lay our lives down Down and pretty In the honey chain Please don't stare that way so hard baby... Stare holes
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