to the bog and warms his feet. Feeling alone the army's up the rode salvation a la mode and a cup of tea. Aqualung my friend don't start away
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bog and warms his feet. Feeling alone -- the army's up the rode salvation a la mode and a cup of tea. Aqualung my friend -- don't start away
jack-knife barber drops her off at school. Laughing in the playground gets no kicks from little boys: would rather make it with a letching grey. Or maybe her attention is drawn by Aqualung
: On Preston platform do your soft shoe shuffle dance. Brush away the cigarette ash that's falling down your pants. And you sadly wonder does the nurse
: As I did walk by Hampstead Fair I came upon Mother Goose so I turned her loose she was screaming. And a foreign student said to me was it really
: Wond'ring aloud how we feel today. Last night sipped the sunset my hands in her hair. We are our own saviours as we start both our hearts beating
: Take you to the cinema and leave you in a Wimpy Bar you tell me that we've gone to far come running up to me. Make the scene at Cousin Jack's leave
: Oh father high in heavensmile down upon your son whose busy with his money games his women and his gun. Oh Jesus save me! And the unsung Western hero
: In the shuffling madness of the locomotive breath, runs the all-time loser, headlong to his death. He feels the piston scraping steam breaking on
: Well the lush separation unfolds you and the products of wealth push you along on the bow wave of the spiritless undying selves. And you press on
: When I was young and they packed me off to school and taught me how not to play the game, I didn't mind if they groomed me for success, or if they
: People what have you done: locked Him in His golden cage. Made Him bend to your religion Him resurrected from the grave from the grave. He is the
