The cut great mindwalking through the dirty streets Of Paris in the hot August heat Sun melts in the fake Smile away Just looking for a place to stay
The actress gave up all her old dreams And traded up, now she is a queen Royal families dont have time for that shit Your crystall ball you keep it hid
The tractor trailer driver radios Help me someone I`m out here on my own Truck drives from the black, night away Praying for the light of day
The kid in the mall works a hot dog on a stick His head is a funny shape, his heart is a brick Taking your order he willlook away He doesn`t have a thing to say
But me I`m feeling pretty good as of now I`m not so sure when I got here and how Sun melt in the fake Smile away I think you know I`ll be ok
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