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Ted Is Trapped in the Closet, Chap. 12 (with John Lennon, legandary musican and true liberal)
The amorous ambiguities of my life
The benevolence of my wife
Live as a liberal, die as a liberal
Such a shame this high is temporal
Allow me to eat up your sorrow
Make love to me til morrow
There Ted sits and he wonders
There Ted sits and he ponders
O, the hour is lonesome late
Polar bear, decide our fate!
As the army of repentance conquers my high
The prophet Lennon gives out a sigh:
We cry in a prison
We love in a prison
We dream in a prison like fools
Ted doesnt care, does he?
He laughs while we fall, doesnt she?
The queen of all fuck ups, it's her inhuman nature
To fondle us with a morose melancholy future
As the army of repentance conquers my high
The prophet Lennon gives out a sigh:
Wood becomes a flute when it's loved
Reach for yourself and your battered mates
Mirror becomes a razor when it's broken
Look in the mirror and see your shattered fate
The amorous ambiguities of my life
The benevolence of my wife
Live as a liberal, die as a liberal
Such a shame this high is temporal
Allow me to eat up your sorrow
Make love to me til morrow
There Ted sits and he wonders
There Ted sits and he ponders
O, the hour is lonesome late
Polar bear, decide our fate!
As the army of repentance conquers my high
The prophet Lennon gives out a sigh:
We cry in a prison
We love in a prison
We dream in a prison like fools
Ted doesnt care, does he?
He laughs while we fall, doesnt she?
The queen of all fuck ups, it's her inhuman nature
To fondle us with a morose melancholy future
As the army of repentance conquers my high
The prophet Lennon gives out a sigh:
Wood becomes a flute when it's loved
Reach for yourself and your battered mates
Mirror becomes a razor when it's broken
Look in the mirror and see your shattered fate
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