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It's a liquid sky in blue moon The moon is falling down to the pool Welcome to my biggest ball Please to meet you, don't say a word Come along, it's a bisquit time Bisquit time and a feeling fine Everybody do the monkey in a hall It's a liquid sky down by the pool Everybody need somebody, somebody to say "You're dummy" Everybody need somebody, someone to call "My honey" There's a girl with a nerves of gold Ringing to my telephone Unknown body at the Millbourn street Lying on, wearing pinky shades Attorney Jim is teasing me See no reason to pay his fee Me and the girl with the nerves of gold Drive a pink jeep down through the mall Everybody need somebody, somebody to say "You're dummy" Everybody need somebody, someone to call "My honey" Everybody need somebody, somebody to say "You're dummy" Everybody need somebody, someone to call "My honey" Now there is no sense at my home The dog is pissing on my telephone Mr Ely from my neighbourhood is lying on his day-off all alone My roommate is drinking gasoline Being quiet and feeling clean Come along it's a bisquit time Bisquit time and a feeling fine Everybody need somebody, somebody to say "You're dummy" Everybody need somebody, someone to call "My honey" Everybody need somebody, somebody to say "You're dummy" Everybody need somebody, someone to call "My honey" Everybody need somebody, somebody to say "You're dummy" Everybody need somebody, someone to call "My honey" Everybody need somebody, somebody to say "You're dummy" Everybody need somebody, someone to call "My honey" Everybody need somebody, somebody to say "You're dummy" Everybody need somebody, someone to call "My honey"
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DJ Tiesto : Beautiful things
Got up early, found something's missing
my only name.
No one else sees but I got stuck,
and soon forever came.
Stopped pushing on for just a second, then nothing's changed.
Who am I this time, where's my name?
I guess it crept away.
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No one's calling for me at the door.
And unpredictable won't bother anymore.
And silently gets harder to ignore.
Look straight ahead, there's nothing left to see.
What's done is done, this life has got it's hold on me.
Just let it go, wha-
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t now can never be.
I forgot that I might see,
So many beautful things.
I forgot that I might need,
to find out what life could bring.
Take this happy ending away, it's all the same.
God won't waste this simplicity on possib....
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