...Every morning I would see her getting off the bus The picture never drops, its like a multicoloured snapshot stuck in my brain It kept me sane for a couple of years as it drenched my fears of becoming like the others who become unhappy mothers and fathers of unhappy kids and why is that? Cos theyve forgotten how to play Oh, maybe theyre afraid to feel ashamed to seem strange, to seem insane to gain weight, to seem gay I tell you this That it takes a fool to remain sane Oh, it takes a fool to remain sane Oh, it takes a fool to remain sane Oh, in this world all covered up in shame (Oh, take it to the stage)...
Posted on: Fri, 05 Dec 2014 13:25:04 +0000
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