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Up in the little room looking
Everybody's passing
dressed in wool, dreaming eyes
Whispering her

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

Shining prince my head
Live inside a underneath my bed

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

Typewriter steel and gray, work
going home
Over across town, caught in a
living alone

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

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

And know who they are
In a velvet of rhinestone stars
Shine down on me queen, overlords of insane scenes
They go dancing 'cross the pages of the
Yeah, the

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

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

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