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Threw away your greatest hits
You left them here the day you split Your bass guitar and shag CD Well, they don't mean that much to me Right now I'm going through your things These days, I'm changing all my strings I'm gonna write you a letter I'm gonna write you a book I want to see your reaction I want to see how it looks From way up on your cloud Where you've been hiding out Are you getting somewhere? Or did you get lost in Amsterdam? You won't get too far from me Believing everything you read You're wasted in the great unknown And I am finally ready to dispose Of all your vintage clothes Your drugs and every secret code I'm gonna write you a letter I'm gonna write you a book I want to see your reaction I want to see how it looks From way up on your cloud Where you've been hiding out Are you getting somewhere? Or did you get lost in Amsterdam? From your red balloon, you were A super high tech jet fighter Floating over Planet Earth Come back down here, I'll show you where it hurts Take this bitter pill Is it easy to swallow? I'm gonna write you a letter I'm gonna write you a book I want to see your reaction I want to see how it looks From way up on your cloud Where you've been hiding out Are you getting somewhere? Or did you get lost in Amsterdam, Amsterdam? |
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