Wilbur Soot - Glass Chalet lyrics

William Patrick Spencer Gold

[Wilbur Soot - Glass Chalet lyrics]

There's another one that I wrote
To the tune of let me see how it goes

I've lost my way and when this is done
I'm running away when I have gone
I'll know where I'll stay like a passing car
And wipe away and I'll shave my head
And forget my name

'Cause, I'll kill it dead
Yes, I'll kill it dead

I'm sorry for what I was saying about you
Believe me, I'm being really serious here

I'm digging up old bones use a trebuchet
I'm throwing stones from a glass chalet
Hope it comes back home like a boomerang
Hit my frontal lobe see it set free
I still have hope

Or I'll kill it dead yes, I'll kill it dead
I hope, oh

Between you and me it sounds horrible

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