The Man With X-ray Eyes Lyrics
wipe away the night's last cold starered fist curled round the housewash away boy shelly shoes(wash)chocolate power is so crispthe atomic open house is really hereand we have gone so desperateyour power know no boundsand heavier with timeare our shoesthat no man would want to wearnew tread wipes a wet road so dry-it stingsinto the borrowed courseunder the dreadful birdsunder the singing soiland all those guilty cloudsi have seen too much wipe away my eyestoo much!
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