(Ian Hunter)
Wrote this poem
Called "the floods roll on"
He said this ain't yours
Where'd you get it from?
You must have stole it from a book
Oh yeah
You must have stole it from a book
'cause you ain't frail
You ain't beautiful
And I don't fancy you
At all
You'd be a ruin
If looks could kill
23 A, Swan Hill
Stiff with rage
Screaming at the sky
Innocence breaks
Says she wants to die
I'm assuming I'm alive
Oh yeah
I'm assuming I'm alive
She pushes and she pulls
My legs go weak
In fascinating terror
Wrote this poem
Called "the floods roll on"
He said this ain't yours
Where'd you get it from?
You must have stole it from a book
Oh yeah
You must have stole it from a book
'cause you ain't frail
You ain't beautiful
And I don't fancy you
At all
You'd be a ruin
If looks could kill
23 A, Swan Hill
Stiff with rage
Screaming at the sky
Innocence breaks
Says she wants to die
I'm assuming I'm alive
Oh yeah
I'm assuming I'm alive
She pushes and she pulls
My legs go weak
In fascinating terror
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