Lyrics

What we don't wanna see, lies there Stranger slapped a dog that fades into the egg Dirty hands are washed and washed and washed again Sleep, oh sleep, little creature until the end Ah-ah-ah There's a hole in my sock, but I can live with it And all the cereals to keep me awake I can recall the moment that I lost all faith, yeah Entered the room and saw flying machetes Ah-ah-ah What's wrong with those eggs I see you are all pale And it's ruining the carpet Yeah, it's ruining the carpet I said sorry 'bout the carpet Sorry about the egg Can I keep the piano And make you buttered corn? Ah-ah-ah I see their faces, they're runnin' They saw the carpet with the egg on it I'm sorry I slip and saw the dog was there He's cooking, again I feel ashamed, but who could help me now Those strangers keep staring at my mess I see their faces I see their faces And I'm about to burst I need my friend I know that I should have called But I lied about you and me I lied about you and me I lied about you and me I lied about you and me
Writer(s): Clara Cappagli, Armand Bultheel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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