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sandwiches mp3 dialup mp3 broadband sittin smiling in the haze bright light music curls pink and yellow form my cigarette to my ears but i'm not sure what you hear cause you're not even here now i finally got peter fonda back up on the wall he drove his bike all thru the halls putting easy writing on the walls but i can't read it one thing to remember when you fall down thru the floor one mans ceiling's just another ones door and just like some one said back when i was being born its much better to make love than it is to make a war so i crawl on thru the telephonic wire to your place and sit perched above your face ever since my fall from grace you don't visit any more i'm trying to be happy and i'm finding some new ways well i haven't slept in days keep sitting smiling in the haze because i'm busy so one thing to remember when you fall down thru the floor one man's ceiling is another one's door and just like some one said back when i was being born it's its much better to make love than it is to make a war sitting smiling in the haze fred flinstone's coat is on the way we've gone back to the stone age back when war was all the rage if we're at peace i'll eat this page ...someone tell me we're at peace copyright 1996 sue jeffers Back to One Man's Ceiling Is Another ONe's Door |
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