Hey I know there`s more to this But I bought you a newspaper every Sunday At the end just a huge pile of yellowed sunday telegraphs on the windowpane We sang three blind mice together: "Three blind mice, three blind mice Who went in across the farmer`s house" You know well, just never tell If someone`s got a secret hell Now you, you should be breakin` me Sometimes I lose my head, I don`t know nothing You, you should be breaking me Instead you let me hide behind your back What goes around, will come back down Can someone get it out of town I`m in this state, kinda late But tell me, don`t it look just great? You, you should be haunting me Some drift get twisted before I even touch `em You should be scaring me But don`t I only scare myself? So don`t I only scare myself, so don`t I only scare myself? So don`t I only scare myself, so don`t I only scare myself? So don`t I only scare myself?
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