he sat there in silence thinking about what they thought about or he tried to. he thought that it was worth a shot to view the world through their eyes he was disappointed to find that the world was blind.
I made my song a coat, out of old mythologies from heel to throat. But the fools caught it, wore it in the world's eyes as though they'd wrought it. Song, let them take it, for there's more enterprise in walking naked.
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from heel to throat.
But the fools caught it,
wore it in the world's eyes as though they'd wrought it.
Song, let them take it,
for there's more enterprise in walking naked.
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