Get Out Of The City

Song lyrics:
Workin’ is playin’ and playin’ is workin’

Come on let’s turn it up a little more

I’m gonna burn this piano down

And then I’m flying right on out the door

Trigger happy drummer keeps his guns firin’

Light the candle and back away

‘Cause when the curtain is gone and lights come down

Then it’s back on the train and away
Get out of the City
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Invisible Girl

Invisible Girl

pastel ribbons

peach blossoms swell

moving through the jockeys

she used to love this song

(a lot of people don’t seem to get what this poem is about…if you think you get it, use the comment button and try, and I’ll be happy to let you know the truth of it)