t amount to much won't be long before I crush I'll stand in line don't believe a thing they say, today seems we all get lost amongst the pigeons and the
build me a castle of memories just to have somewhere to go Count the days and the nights that it takes to get back in the saddle again Feed the pigeons
smile make believe and play pretend we were innocent and wild hopped a fence and slammed the gate running down my alleyway in time to watch Sally's pigeons
Saturday comes, Sunday comes, we go Saturday comes, Sunday comes, we go (repeat) Kicking on the edge of town Counting all the pigeons down Walking in
drop me a line and we'll cut and paste time for our memory collage. but you leave me swinging like a marionette. if you turn around, will i write you
one To put the cat amongst the pigeons now There?s a cat among the pigeons There?s a pain in her chest While the cat?s among the pigeons There?ll be
Who put fifty tons of shit on the Foreign Office roof? Who suffers from nine known diseases? Who gets up in the morning when the sun comes up And makes
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