Lyrics: I was a quickwit boy Diving too deep for coins All of your street light eyes Wide on my plastic toys Then when the cops closed the fair I cut my long baby hair Stole me a dogeared map And called for you everywhere Have I found you Flightless bird, jealous, weeping Or lost you American mouth Big pill looming br, br,
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