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Limp Bozo/ Torch the Women Lyrics

I fell upon a radio.
The radio sang so soft.
Now I am lit with a charming glow.
The plesant songs paint my heart gold.

Like the soft prelude of a mothers birth
compelling calls a mans care.
The notes spring up through a flower seed.
The dahlia's sing loves prayers.

You made it seem like
we've accomplished nothing.
The selfish sun stings
and blisters baby.
The fame that you seek
has no organic prestige.
And your dubious failed art
attributes nothing but shame.

I had high hopes in a limp bozo.
I had high hopes in a scarecrow.
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Submitted by
kevinopatrick On Dec 19, 2011
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