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didn't have the right For she was fatherless in the fatherland Now it's 1966, Andrew's up to all his tricks And when Brian Jones is near, Nico doesn
Hey Nico, stay strong in this world My girl, ignore their cold words The song of your heart's so true The sigh is a way for you Hey Nico, stay strong
down I thought A lot of friends were talking About Nico's late night walking Lately you've been acting funny Where'd you get that money? Nico, you
Underlying Oh, so more important here Any kind I know what ever shakes a thrill Mark my face The air is really heavy now I pledge allegiance So God why
I have no fingertips, they were burned away from too many stove trips Can't find no fingernails, I ate them off 'cause I was hungry as hell Can't read
Life ain't so shitty There's a lot that you can be And ain't it a pity But it's alright to smile back at me And if we both go there we can count on problems
All that I need is the air that I breathe And all that I need are things I don't need And all that really matters is what matters to me And who of you
Big stretch and not much sleep With a big palm tree rubbin' against my cheek I got a bright blue Saturday And the rummage sellin' the rubbish to me But
Sitting' on the back of my time Fishing' through the cities phone lines Suddenly, suddenly 'til my back's out of line Who today will be knocked off And
Snow flakes rolling over my ear Goose bumping liver If I'm hungry at 4:30 in the morning Pink dot will deliver And I'm oh so tired of you Pushing that
All I can say is that my life is pretty plain I like watchin' the puddles gather rain And all I can do is just pour some tea for two And speak my point
Come down from the ceiling Oh, these pills were made for feeling Oh, so divine I've got a lump in my throat Oh, so I'll keep hold of hope Oh yeah Oh
One, two, one, two, three, four It ain't fair, John Sinclair In the stir for breathing air Won't you care for John Sinclair? In the stir for breathing
The clothesline of cold eyes Is washing away the face before Now tell me what's wrong you see everyone's gone You gotta do your best to decorate this
Pull you down now Knees knelt, I got my arms open wide I got the shades turned so the colors die No, don't hold too tight to the reel 'cause it's a big
How come, girl was there when I needed one How come, girl was there when the song is done Some say, open your eyes to a brighter light Okay, open my hart
We burn, burn and we say goodnight And we do it all again And around and around we go You cover ground with a dangerous live And you look like a painting
