Men, Beasts or Houses

Ha ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha

The tiles, the pile of maps

The shelves, and shopping bags

You stole the moonlight from the sky

And we were watching still surprised

The bed, the orange lamp

A spool, a book of stamps

The bridges fall, the freeway crawls

But we can see there's nothing wrong

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Da la, da la la la

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Da la, da la la la

Da la, da la la la

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