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Up in the little room down
passing time
Princess dressed in wool, eyes
Whispering her

"Rain, my song today
No one wants to me anyway"
Perfect where are you?
I can't much more for you to come true

Shining prince my head
inside a palace underneath my bed

And knows who they are
In a velvet garden of rhinestone
Shine down on me satin queen, overlords of scenes
They go dancing 'cross the of the magazine

Typewriter steel and gray, work
Everybody's home
Over town, caught in a crowd
living alone

A room for her out of the rain
A little for the pain
potentially
For the Lord of the rock 'n' aristocracy, see

Dreaming in photographs at
Love's sand held in your hand so tight

And know who they are
In a velvet garden of stars
Shine down on me satin queen, overlords of insane
They go dancing the pages of the magazine
Yeah, the

Everyday's the day before
Come in tired and lock the
Paint your space with magic
Shining slick and dandy, smile at your

"C'mon boy, sing for us"
Take me the edge
I you're good enough

And knows who they are
In a velvet garden of stars
Shine down on me satin queen, overlords of scenes
They go 'cross the pages of the magazine
Yeah, the magazine, yeah, yeah,