When I was young I would scream blue murder Till I had my own way Run from the family And tell of a story to spite my elders Round and round, the boy In the garden of lies and science fiction
Brother and sister and father of mine Keep us together and keep us in line Alot we depend on alot we can do Send love to mother I'll be good to you
To pollute the mind of a minor The only escape from the rigours of life Pretend we're a family and believe In the virtues of truth Round and round, caught up In a garden of lies and deception
Brother and sister and father of mine Keep us together and keep us in line Alot we depend on alot we can do Send love to mother I'll be good to you
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