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She s writing, she s writing, she s writing a novel
She s writing, she s weaving, conceiving a plot
It quickens, it thickens, you can t put it down now
It takes you, it shakes you, it makes you lose your thought
But you re caught in your own glory
You are believing your own stories
Writing your own headlines
Ignoring your own deadlines
But now you ve gotta write them all again.
You think she s an open book
But you don t know which page to turn to
Do you
You think she s an open book
But you don t know which page to turn to
Do you
Do you
Do you

You want her, confront her, just open your window
Unbolt it, unlock it, unfasten your latch
You want it, confront it, just open your window
All you really have to do is ask
But you re caught in your own glory
You are believing your own stories
Timing your contractions
Inventing small contraptions
That ll roll across your parlor s hardwood floors
You think she s an open book
But you don t know which page to turn to
Do you
You think she s an open book
But you don t know which page to turn to
Do you
Do you
Do you
You think she s an open book
But you don t know which page to turn to
Do you
Do you
Do you
Do you

You give me every reason to be happy
You give me every reason to want to try
You give me every reason to want to live
you know me better than I do
baby I feel blessed
now I can die happy
now I can live happily
baby I feel...

Believe in me
Die for me
Drop at the feet of my dreams keep turning green
The noose you choose
Is nothing new
The tracks are loose
It s all an excuse
I hold my breath
I m scared to death
This is the truth
Its all an excuse
Your thoughts askew
It s nothing new
You make me laugh my head off...

Welcome back miss April
Hope you feel all right
You ve had a long vacation
From real life
Welcome back miss April
Gravity ain t kind
You lost your Playboy body
At Hollywood and Vine
You sure spent lots of money

Balls to the wall

Too Many slaves in this world die by torture and pain
Too many people do not see they kill themselves, going insane
Too man people do not know bondage is over the human race
They believe slaves always lose and this fear keeps them down
Watch the damned, god bless ya
They re gonna break...

Duecik

Dlaczego woda jest mokra
I trudno ją włożyć w kieszenie?
Woda jest mokra kochanie
By gasić Twoje pragnienie.

A czemu lody są słodkie
I szybko znikają w brzuszku?
Lody są słodkie bo wiedzą
Co lubisz mój łakomczuszku!
Dlaczego? po co? wiesz czemu?
Wiem!
Taki smaczny duecik
Że chyba go zjem!...