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| Safe And Sound all safe and sound gagged and bound in the customary way straining hard at the leash trying to make some time to play betting that i'd find space within your arms cutting me dead accentuates your charms i wish that i'd lost tonight instead i've won - but what's the prize? so bizarre, it's a life of padded cells and cotton wool and at the gate is a kind of sharp and melancholy cool i'm trying to keep a grip on this disguise selling myself so short, to your delight sun, sea, and sky a hell of a way to scrape through for you, he, and I back to the songlist... |
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