Lyric № 28862
But you are worth your weight in gold. I prayed for clay that I could mold. Love is safer I was told. Safe before the sun. Look at you can a Wiccan sing? With out her cat and broom Keep on screaming like a tempest Cuz that's all you'll ever do? While I choose to be Bachus And play my cracked sitar You could say, "We're way too spiritual, and tango hipped by far." <Cho^rus}> X2 But you were worth your weight in gold. I prayed for clay that I could mold. Love is safer I was told. Safe before the sun." /> But you are worth your weight in gold. I prayed for clay that I could mold. Love is safer I was told. Safe before the sun. Look at you can a Wiccan sing? With out her cat and broom Keep on screaming like a tempest Cuz that's all you'll ever do? While I choose to be Bachus And play my cracked sitar You could say, "We're way too spiritual, and tango hipped by far." <Cho^rus}> X2 But you were worth your weight in gold. I prayed for clay that I could mold. Love is safer I was told. Safe before the sun." />
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Lyric № 28862
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"I prayed for clay that I could mold."
you can mould me.
downward strum and a blank face
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