Its all become a fantasy She sits and reads about tiffanys I moan all day about the state of the world And the sun beats down Her book if full of pastel shades Filigree femmes in lusts of jade While all around the bullets flew And the sun beats down Oh heavy heart, as deep as the endless sea A thought for every fish, why dont you let them be Your books so frivol, but Im tired of mine Show me some Make me laugh and make me sing Dancing girls Make me laugh and make me sing Dancing girls So many years but nothings changed We curse the fire but we still feed its flames My cards repeating the same sad song Why dont you put them down? Tonight is young, as young as she needs to be Theres room for love, as much as there needs to be Show me a drink, show me a smile Show me some Make me laugh and make me sing Dancing girls Make me laugh and make me sing Dancing girls
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