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Jealous of the Birds
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Tonight I Feel Like Kafka
It's two in the morning and I wanna drink wine Listening to crows singing in the pines Couldn't be any more hipster if I tried
Father son and holy ghost all wanna talk Baby don't touch me I'm made of chalk Fine pink lace and faceless effigy
And it scares me, to think that nobody Looks at me that way, looks at me that way
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Now I feel like Kafka with a bad migraine Wake up tomorrow and my room's the same Wanna pierce my nipples and go dancing in the rain
No more cyanide kisses, I'm methylene blue I love everyone but especially you Wanna go ahead and pack a picnic just for two
But it scares me, to think that you maybe Don't look at me that way, don't look at me that way
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