Barrington - George Orwell lyrics
[Barrington - George Orwell lyrics]
My overactive imagination
Kill me
The flavor of everything I ever dreamed of
Oh, kill me
Uncertainty was all that I had left within me
Oh, kill me
Uncertainty was all that I had left within me
The flavor of your attractive imagination
Woah, love me
The flavor of everything you've
Ever dreamed of
Woah, love me
Certainty was all that I had left within me
Woah, love me
Certainty was all that I had left within me
Plеase, love me
And if you you carе to see me die
Would you please do it on a Friday night
Because Monday's booked and Sunday's full
Will you will you
Your struggles my pain
Your struggles my pain
Woah your struggles
My pain your struggles
My pain
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