The camera pans the cocktail glass,
behind a blind of plastic plants
I found the lady with the fat diamond ring.
then you know I cant remember a damn thing.
I think its one of those de ja vu things,
or a dream thats tryin to tell me something.
Or will I ever stop thinkin about it.
I dont know, I doubt it.
Subterranean by design,
I wonder what I would find if I met you,
let my eyes caress you,
until I meet the thought of Missess Princess Who?
Often wonder what makes her work.
I guess Ill leave that question to the experts,
assuming that there are some out there.
theyre probably alone, solitaire.
I can remember when I caught up
with a pastime intimate friend.
She said, Bet youre probably gonna say I look lovely,
but you probably dont think nothin of me.
She was right, though, I cant lie.
Shes just one of those corners in my mind,
and I just put her right back with the rest.
Thats the way it goes, I guess.
Baby you send me
Set adrift on memory bliss of you
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| Careless whisper from a careless man,
a neutron dance for a neutron fan
marionette strings are dangerous things,
I thought of all the trouble they bring.
An eye for an eye, a spy for a spy,
rubber bands expand in a frustrating sigh.
Tell me that shes not dreaming.
Shes got an ace in the hole,
it doesnt have meaning.
Reality used to be a friend of mine,
cause complete control, I dont take too kind.
Christina Applegate, you gotta put me on.
Guess whos piece of the cake is Jack gone?
She broke her wishbone and wished for a sign.
I told her whispers in my heart were fine.
what did she think she could do?
I feel for her, I really do.
The next day I had the ring finger on her hand,
I wanted her to be a big PM Dawn fan,
but I had to put her right back with the rest.
Thats the way it goes, I guess.
Baby you send me...
Set adrift on memory bliss of you
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