she's lazy very lazy her laziness is crazy
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mystic and dreamy it's all kind of hazy
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she thinks she has meaning
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imagine the feeling when she falls
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black crows in meadows
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even the wind knows even and steady
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picture an evening soaking a stream
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worn at the hinges silent in scream
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loud as a yellow shy as a fool
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lifting her head to the scent of the moon
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haystacks and hedges involving the sun
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roll and are dancing loving being one
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together forever or as long as it is
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the flowers keep upright in the weathering winds
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black crows in meadows
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even the wind knows even and steady
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there are years when i think of nothing but me
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when chasing myself is a scream
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my life is a notion
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a twisted emotion that kills me
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she's lazy very lazy her laziness is crazy...
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She's lazy
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Sinead Lohan |