Why do you waste my time with those foolish thoughts Go on Go on wiping those pots. There is nothing to say Moreever theres a day For us to be our way.. Call you on the telephone this afternoon Brushing my hair like a shiny yellow moon, Runaway, Runaway...Thats what I would like to do Runaway Runaway WIth YOU YOU YOU! Spinning the clock as time goes by Nothing to say but foolish lies. Why do we eat, with nothing on our plates If we were clever We be the bait. Runaway Runaway...Thats what I would like to do. Runaway Runaway. With yOU YOu YOu Spilling coffee on the sofa Spilled milk na! Will we Runaway....Runaway!....RUN A WA....aBirth sign: Not entered
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