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Untitled No. 1 lyrics
In mornings she's so regal like the valley sighs
In the chilly sea that killed her real slow
Now we're swimming up farther with the doll by our sides
Fill the cup with these sleepy souls
Sleepy Kapoor
It's clear that some things never take
Sleepy Kapoor
Please, steal these tears
Sleepy Kapoor
She will feel like at tea, make me laugh all along
Where sex feels like sex only brought upon
Oh lady, oh baby, maybe I'll live my lies alone
Jesus, up here, near me, all up, up above, oh
Sleepy Kapoor
It's clear that some things never
Sleepy Kapoor
Please, steal these tears
Sleepy Kapoor
Sleepy Kapoor
Sleepy Kapoor
Sleepy Kapoor
Sleepy Kapoor
Please steal these tears
Sleepy Kapoor
It's clear that some things never take
Sleepy Kapoor
It's clear that some things never
Sleepy Kapoor
Please, steal these tears
Sleepy Kapoor
Some thing has
Never never
Part of these releases
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- Track 8 on The Buddha of Suburbia
- 7 Dead Against It
- 9 Ian Fish, U.K. Heir
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